Warnings: Aged -up (27+) characters, heavy dubcon (reader consents to save her life)/noncon(will tag noncon to be safe), corruption, coercion, manipulation, murder, graphic descriptions of body mutilation, blood, character death, implied animal death, angst, implied kidnapping, Hard Dom!Baji, Soft Dom!Chifuyu vaginal penetration, oral (M&F receiving), rimming, anal, double penetration, choking, throat bulge, spitting, cum eating, forced orgasms, clit pinching creampie, mentioning of breeding, very brief mentioning of necrophila (Baji uses it to scare reader), pet names (princess, kitten, bunny, angel, etc) Please let me know if I missed anything! This fic is very dark!
A/N: Minors, anti-aging up, Baji Purists, and agelss/blank blogs DNI
Comments: This monster of a fic is my super late entry for @cyancherub’swheel of misfortune collab. I spun Masked Killer with hand kink, knifeplay, and rimming and my brain went nyoom with it.
She sat on the couch, flipping through the channels, trying to find something to watch. It was a late Saturday night and she should be out partying with her friends, but there was now a curfew issued cause of the murders that had been happening lately. The masked killer had already targeted and killed people, and issued a city wide mandate that everything be closed down by dark. That shut down everything. And she was pissed about it.
So what if some crazy murder was out on the loose? That did not give the city the right to shut everything down.
The news caught her attention: another segment about the killer. Apparently, he had broken into the home of a woman and stabbed her 19 times before slitting her throat from ear to ear, nearly decapitating her. She saw from the crime photos that written in the woman’s blood on a nearby wall was “ARE YOU SCARED OF A LITTLE BLOOD?“
She scoffed and flipped the channel. “What a lame line. It’s like this killer is copying the movie “Scream” or something.”
Turning off the TV, she decided that she would take a shower to get her mind off the fact that her party was canceled because people were scared of a man with a knife.
“This is so fucking dumb.” She gathered her clothing and went to the bathroom, not noticing the small pool of blood coming from under her roommate’s door.
“Yo, Taking control of the bathroom.” she called out.
Inside her roommate’s room, a man rose from the mutilated body he was standing over, his knife still dripping with red. His long black hair was tied back into a ponytail and a black hockey mask hid his features, except for his bright hazel eyes. He looked down at the bloody body before stepping over it, wiping his knife on his pants legs to clean it of the mess he made. “The bathroom? Haven’t done it in there in a while.” Under his mask, his lips spread into a wide feral grin. He was going to have so much fun with this one.
