Y/N, known as Number Eight of the Umbrella Academy, has the power to control shadows. Despite her unique abilities, she's always felt like an outsider among her siblings. She's quiet, drawn to nature, and finds comfort in her only friend a brown tabby cat named Chocolate.
The story begins when Five returns from the apocalypse, trapped in his teenage body but carrying the mind of a 58-year-old man. Y/N and Five have always shared a deep but unspoken connection since they were kids, yet neither of them has been able to express it.
As the team deals with looming threats, rifts in reality, and their own dysfunction, Y/N and Five grow closer, their bond deepening as they rely on each other in moments of vulnerability. Y/N's powers become crucial in stabilizing a growing tear in reality, but they also take an emotional and physical toll on her.
Throughout the story, Y/N grapples with her feelings of isolation, her fear of hurting others (especially animals), and her growing trust in Five. The narrative explores her internal struggles, her bond with Five, and her unique connection with her cat, Chocolate, as they all navigate the chaos surrounding them.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....