Psychotic Love (Lucky x Reader)

I'm doing this for fun lol if anyone wants to read this trash go ahead I'm not stopping you ;-;. Just so y'all know I honestly have no plans for this book I'm just using it to put out emotions. And woopty doo lucky was the first thing that came to my mind ;^; anyway bAcKsToRy

|+| TW: Violence, gore, kicking others in the balls, swears |+|

and sorry to all male readers that actually read this but its a female story ;~;

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Your name is Y/n, in your past life you were a psychotic serial killer. You also did a bit of witchcraft, which you used when you were on the verge of death while at a police stand off. You ran into an alleyway while running from the police. You were covered in both your victim's blood and your own from the bullets the police shot.There was no other way out than the way you came so you put your skills of the craft to work. You slit your wrist, gathering the blood and quickly drawing demonic symbols. You were planning on making a pocket dimension but ended up traveling to someone else's. That's when you met Bierce. Bierce was kind to you unlike Malak with his insults and such. But after the reaper nurses, you started getting bored of always running from them instead of fighting. Unknown to both Malak and Bierce you always kept a pocket knife in your pocket, in case of emergency close combat. When you went to the next portal with a bunny on it you eventually learned you could get a bit of  ͟j⃠o⃠y⃠ out of this dimension..