You're safe now. (Blitzø x reader 18+)
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MatureOngoing1h 57m
Last published Wed, Mar 19, 2025
All you could feel was pain. He was much larger than you, so he was much stronger. This demon took advantage of that and decided to take you as his personal toy. He forced you to your knees in the alley and you were begging him not to. You were terrified. He squeezed your jaw forcefully and forced your mouth open, but before he could do anything else, a gunshot sounded and blood sprayed across your face and your attacker fell dead to the ground. You began sobbing. Your body had been used and abused so much that you couldn't stand to look at your body. It made you feel sick. Your claws raked across your body in a desperate attempt to take away the feeling of his hands all over your body. Suddenly, two gentle hands took your wrists and held them, and a voice spoke.
"Don't do that.."
Eventual sexual content but it will take a while due to Y/N's trauma with sexual encounters.
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