In Between Skins [+18]

I got irritated and didn't know what else to do to stop him so my hand slapped his face.

He froze before looking at me while it got to my senses that he’s a killer.

“S-Sorry! I-I wasn’t thinking-”

He started laughing at me. “Calm down, cupcake. It’s just a slap, and even if you get physical with me, I’d take it wholeheartedly.” 

Right, he’s desensitized in the brain because what the fuck does he mean by taking it well?? 

He peeled the condoms off my body with happy eyes.

He lifted me off the table, already knowing we’ll go back to my room.

“Sleep in the guest room.” I stood beside the bed while he’s already laying.

“Why?”

“Uh.. privacy? Alone time? Space?”

“We already fucked, cupcake. No need for that.” 

“I do??” 

He just shut his eyes so I instead went to the other room to sleep there. This fucker has the nerve..

I laid down then the door opened.

“Why are you following me?” I sat up annoyed.

He didn’t talk and just laid down, the same time I was about to get up, he pulled the collar of my shirt, making me choke in the process and he made me lay down and hug me.

“You’re very annoying.” I said.

“So I’ve heard.”

I faced him. “What, from other women?” 

He just lazily smirks, evident that he’s about to fall asleep.

“Are you jealous?” He asked, eyes already shut.

I scoffed, “why would I?? I would never.” 

He softly chuckles.

I just watch him fall asleep, this is crazy.

I woke up getting an odd feeling..

I looked to my side and he’s not here.

I sat up, thinking if he’d just used the bathroom but there’s not a sound.

The door of this room silently turned and I was shocked to see a build of a man horrifyingly pointing a gun to me.

He’s wearing a full black face mask and I noticed his gun had a silencer. 

I suddenly felt my hands and feet go cold while my chest tightens.

I know this isn’t the devil because this one has different hair.

Where the fuck is he!!

The masked man slowly approached me while I tried to cover most of my face with my blanket.

“P-Please, dont..” I silently begged.

“If only you didn’t kill Mr. Hizara.” he muttered and my eyes widened.

Did his family send me a hitman?? 

“I-I didn’t!- ah!!” 

Out of nowhere, hands held each side of his face and it twisted the man’s head until I heard a cracking sound.

He fell down, revealing the devil behind.

I stared blankly at the dead man, processing what I just witnessed..

“W-What just..” 

“There’s more to come.” 

“What.” 

“They’ll notice that this one didn’t come back to disclose a report. It’ll only confirm their speculation about you.” 

Fucking hell.

“W-What now?” 

“I’ll handle it, I killed him, didn’t I?” 

“What exactly are you going to do..” 

“What I do best.” He smiled before he took this dead hitman by the back collar and dragged his body.

“Still have a body bag?” 

“Y-Yes..” he dragged it out while I just stared at the door even when he’s not there anymore.

I almost died tonight because of him, but also because of him that I lived.

I stared at the gun on the floor. I picked it and held it in my hand.

Maybe I should also learn to.. no. 

I placed it on my nightstand instead. I sighed, releasing the anxiety from earlier.

I need to wait for him. Now I can’t sleep without him. Maybe that’s the reason he was always tailing me..

After minutes passed, he finally came back.

“You okay, cupcake?” He held my chin.

“I don’t know exactly..” 

He went to lay beside me and tugs my sleeve to lay on his arm.

I’m hesitant but I need comfort now.. from a killer..

“Why weren’t you beside me when I woke up?” I asked with a tiny voice.

“I heard something, I already knew someone was here.” 

Gosh, he wasn’t terrified one bit? And he wasn’t holding any weapons either.

“Are you really planning to kill them if they come?”

“Mhmm” 

“Wouldn’t that be asking for more trouble?” 

“Are you forgetting who you’re talking to?” He smirks.

Right, people who must’ve known him are afraid of him.

“Sleep now, I’ll guard.” He scooted me closer to his body and I felt a soft feeling of being protected by him.

I shut my eyes until I could finally fall asleep.

–

I heard the door getting knocked but the de- hmm.. I never really knew his name.

He opened the front door before I could stand from the couch and I heard Jen, anxiously asking him where I was.

I smiled hearing her, probably thinking I’m dead.

I walked over to them and I didn’t know that my men were also here.

He moved back a little to give me space and so I stepped forward and looked at them.

All of them looked back and forth to me and this guy.

“Want to come in?” I asked them slowly.

They remained quiet. 

Oh, Right. I think they’re afraid of him.

I cleared my throat, looking at him and he just raised a brow at me.

I used my eyes to point to the people watching us to give him a hint and he just kept staring at me.

I sighed, “hold on everyone.” I then closed the door on them.

“They’re afraid of you. Will you go back to the basement?” He shaked his head.

“Wow, so.. people are the ones to adjust around you?” He nodded his head, smiling.

“Can you atleast promise you won’t kill us?”

He didn’t respond but he opened the door and he went to them. My men stiffened while he looked at them closely.

He even looked at Jen so close that she looked at me like she’s asking for help.

He then took a step back.