No Strings On Me (Anti x Reader)

The wall behind you indicated there was no where left to run; hands slam against it on each side. Catching you like a helpless animal that had been cornered. Calm down..this isn't real. He's not real?

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Ẅ̶̧̢̤͖͇̥̱̪̤̗́̂̎̍́̒̋̀h̸̰̖̬̞̮͈̔̌͛̎̄̋͟ę̸̮̦̠̰͚̬̙̼͔͙r̸̮͎͖̫̐̆̊̿́̾̊̓̓̒̌ͅe̴̡̡͖̞̣̤̪͟ d̷͇̾̎̈́ơ̸̡̠̥͖̬͙̯̮͙̖̹͇͛̔͗̐̂̾̍̇̕͠ y̴̨̹̟̱̩͇̜̳͙̆̒̊̈́̇̏͘ơ̶̓̾͒͋̃̋̍͆̋͌͠ǔ̵̗̩̫͉̪͎̺̻͙̙̼̦̊̀͑̓̈́͆̕ t̴̪̘̂͐͠ẖ̵̛̜̐̉̀̊̇͒̎̀̍ͅi̴̤̮̭̖̒̍͂͒̂̎͑͗͡͝͝ͅn̶̡̛̞̞̫̬͕͈̹̻̪̙̿̀͆͆k̸̢̯͚̯̫͓̪̻͙͓͟ y̷̠̬̱̻̟̫̣̱̗̍͑̌̈́́̊͆͊́́̕͘ͅo̶̭̮͈̙̤̘͖̞̟̪͟u̴̠̬͊͊͑̀̈́̓̒͘͝'̵̝͙̖͚̟̻͖̬̮̹̈́̐͛̾͂̿̀͑̈́́ŕ̵̡̝̏̋́̓̈́͌̈́̅̚é̵̳̟̲̮̤̗̪̥̦̗̾́̾̂͐̋͋͊̆ ģ̸̡̦̳̣̮̥̪͉̭͑͂͋͒̅̓́̓͟ͅõ̷̡̭̼̩͆̊̑̄̓̍͂̾̓̄͜͡ͅï̴̝̦̉̓͘ň̷͓͓̻̐̎̓̎̃̈́͂̕ģ̵̧͓̲͚̭̙́̓̀̐̈́̾̐͜͟?̷̧̼͈͈̘͍̻̱̯̄͆̎́̆́͟͝͠

The low warped voice spoke through the static; his high pitched laughter echoed through the static which followed through the pale skin that glitched out every few seconds. Standing over you with a stance that spoke in way words couldn't do justice.

D̴̨̦̞̩͋̄̈́͜ö̵̯́ y̶̨̝͠o̶̥̝̹͋͒̆̀u̸̧̱̪̩̺̖̦̹̖̓̌́̉̋̏͗̐̚͝ͅ b̶̧͍̻͑͗̎̓͝͝e̵̞̘̞̰̯̙̯̬͛̈l̵̟͍̻̈́̀́͐̎̇͗̈́͊̔í̸̹̞̐̊͂̈́͐͗̃͛͝ĕ̵͍͔̱͈̘̱͓͍̫̖͇̼͊̈́̆͆̑v̷̤̼͍̺̟̤̪͚͚̤͉̀̈̑͛è̵̢̡̞͎͎͍̗͖̰̖̟̲̏̓̿̇͘ i̸̡̳͋́͘n̸̢̰̲̝̜̤̪̔̀̒̈̑͋ m̸̛͍̈̉̃̆́̈͆̽̈́̅͗o̴̱̣͕̥̙̘͑̋̉̏̌̒͒̔͊͆̚͠ͅn̸̢͑͛͗̅̈̎̚͠s̴̫̣͖̽̽͊͐̀̌̿́̚̕t̴̨̡̫̤̪̘̟̱̣͚̾͛́ͅe̵̡̦̰͙̊̋̀̔̚͟͠ͅr̴̼̬͊̓͛̓̓͒͆̎͠͝͝ş̸̯̬̣̳̦̫͖́̎͊̆̔̈̐̿̄̾̒͝ ṉ̵̢̡͇̤̮̠̺̜̀̆͂̽͗ǭ̶̧͈̬̮̭̦̳̱̞̘̣w̷̐́̈