Karl Heisenberg x Reader (ENEMIES TO LOVERS)

Chapter 7

"That bitch... she just gave me the key to her downfall! Ahahahaha!"
You stare at Heisenberg, who is in hysterics at the news about your powers and is pacing the room deep in thought, you sighed as you found yourself in a new predicament which made escaping much more difficult.
"Oh Mom, Dad... I've failed you" you thought to yourself as you looked down and felt your skin get cold with dread "you always told me to be careful about these things... and here I am facing the consequences... all that military training and I'm done in by a few zombies and a discount Magneto"
You internally giggled at the little joke but you were overall so annoyed with yourself for letting this happen, at this point, who knows what's happened to little Rose. You missed her cute giggles and her squishy rosey cheeks you so loved to poke, how you used to rock her when she cried and how she could instantly bring a smile to your face. Yet now she was in the hands of... monsters.
After a few moments of watching Heisenberg marching back and forth grinning and plotting, you had had enough and pushed yourself into a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
"Heisenberg! Just tell me! What is going on?!!"
He stopped and looked at you, surprised at the sound of you saying his name and he suddenly excitedly grabbed your wrists and held them as he spoke to you.
"H-hey!"
"I don't need Rose! I'll use you instead!"
"What?! Rose! You have Rose?!"
"You!" He was like a man possessed as he suddenly lunged forwards and grabbed your shoulders "you are my new secret weapon!"
How dare he?! You screwed your face up in anger at the audacity of this man and punched him right in the nose, knocking off his glasses "I am not a weapon and neither is my sister!"
He flew back in shock which made his hat fall off too, then held his nose and growled before summoning pieces of scrap metal to pin you down to the bed.
"!"
To your surprise, Heisenberg then climbed onto you and straddled you, blood dripping down from his nose.
"Wha- hey! What are you doing?!"
"Think about it, you won't ever make it out of here alive" he spoke clearly to you and ripped open his buttoned shirt, pulling it apart and grinning.
"?!"
You couldn't help but stare at his eyes that you hadn't properly seen yet, and his now bare chest that was surprisingly quite chiselled with a decent amount of hair. You blushed a bit as he smirked at you.
"If you so hate the idea of being used, Y/N, then you can be my little wife~"
"W-what?!"
He throws his head back a little bit and starts laughing heartily at your reaction, you were so confused yet slightly turned on at this sudden closeness between you two.
"Don't you worry... fiery women aren't my type, I prefer the ones who know their place" he finally said to you as he got off of your waist and back onto the floor "but if you try to escape again I will throw you down the vent and let them all have at you!"
He dusted his hat off, buttoned his shirt up again and lit a cigarette in his mouth, you sat up as you were still recovering from what had just happened between you two, but then you heard him unlock the door.
"Farewell, Y/N Winters"
"..."
And with that, he was gone again.