~^ Crimson Heart ^~ Bob Velseb X Reader

~^ Violet ^~

{+ Chapter 9,Violet (TW FOR GORE, DRUNK, SUGGESTIVENESS, DRUGS, AND MENTIONS OF SU!CIDE ATTEMPTS)+}

You clutched the knife in your clasp as you walked on the cold dark side walk. The darkness flung you along the midnight air. You felt like something could pop up in front of you at any moment. You would stab the man if you saw him again. You held your sides. The freezing air blew at your sides. You walk forward. There was a police car with what looked like a body. It was Bob. Jaune and Lila were in the police car. They looked scared. Bob suddenly slowly stood up with bullet holes bleeding from his chest, and his devil headband was broken. He looked messed up. He began to walk towards you. He tilted his head as he stood over you. So close that your stomachs were touching. He grabbed your chin, forcing you to look up at him. His eyes were bloodshot, and he had cyan pupils. You looked into them. They were mesmerizing. They shined, lighting up a small portion of his face. You felt oddly groggy the more you stared. You couldn't look away from his gaze. His eyelids drooped downward. His eyes remained half lidded, as he grinned. The only audible noise was what sounded like static. Your sight faded away as the last thing you see is the swirls of his cyan eyes.

You open your eyes to Bob being gone. There was a note on the pillow. "Hey I'm out and about doin my job, because today is Halloween :D. Yeah you slept for a long time lol. Well, don't come lookin for me. I'll be home by I'd say 9:00 tonight :> -Bob". Great. He's out killing people. Hm. You wondered what that dream was about. You sat up, and scratched your head. At least you could go trick or treating. Who gives a fuck if your "too old." No such thing. You stood up, and looked at the time. "2:40". "JESUS CHRIST I SLEPT FOR A WHILE." You said to yourself. You flung your legs over your bed. You looked at your wound. It looked a tiny bit better. You stood up, and limped over to your bathroom. (I don't need to describe a bathroom scene for y'all that's just weird 🤨 also GENDER 👹). Once you finished, you faced the mirror and brushed your teeth.

TIME SKIP

You were all freshened up. You glanced at yourself in the mirror. Eh, might as well just wonder around. You walked toward your bedroom, hitting your arm on the bathroom door on the way in. You dig through your clothes as you remember when Bob wore your Beatles shirt. You laugh at the thought. "First Nirvana, now the Beatles." You giggle. Of all people to like that music that you liked, a cannibal? Not just a cannibal, a cannibal that wants to be your father figure. Interesting is it not? To be honest, you wouldn't be surprised if he ate you at some point, considering that he wants you with him and he said, as a joke, that he would "eat you so you could be with him forever". Being eaten alive sounds so.. painful. The thing about being a cannibal is the you get to eat someone, but you get to make them feel excruciating pain at the same time. If they are generous, they will kill you first. Your younger self would have definitely have been into that shit. Why are kids so fucked up? Were you the only one like that? Maybe you were just like that because Bob. He did in fact encourage you in a way when you were young. That man. What was so special about you? Lila and Jaune knew him. Were you just nice? You were curious why he was so affectionate towards you. You brushed off your thoughts, and grabbed a shirt of your favorite band, (B/N) (band name). You grabbed undergarments, and some shorts and put them on. You limped down to your front door, and slipped on some shoes. You figured you would just walk around until a bit before Halloween. You locked the door behind you, and walked down the concrete sidewalk. You rub your hands together, trying to create friction. It was colder than you expected. You probably should have gotten a jacket. Eh, no matter. Your room is colder. You exhale a cold breath, making fog emerge out of your mouth. You continue to stroll, as you notice a tall woman with blonde hair that was dyed green, with a black tank top and denim blue cargo pants. Her eyes darted in your direction. You looked away to not cause any awkward eye contact, but you feel a gust of wind appear next to you. You jump as you see the woman, standing over you. She was so much taller now that she stood in front of you. "Hey.. are you (Y/N)?" She said, tilting her head. You slowly nod. "(Y/N) (L/N)?" She repeats. "Yes.. may I help you?" You say, getting nervous. "Say um.. I need to ask you something.. but out of the area, please." She says, lowering down with an excited look. She walks over to an edge of an alleyway. You follow her, anxiously. As you stood still by her side, she looked over at you. "Do you know him?" She asks, hunching over. You look at her with a raised eyebrow. "W..who?" You stutter. "Velseb." She says, looking left and right. "Why do you ask?.." you say, rubbing your elbows. She yanks down the collar of her tank top to reveal a large necklace with a cyan stone in the middle. You look back into her eyes. "You should recognize this." She says, letting go of her shirt. You slowly nod. "Who are you." You ask. "Violet. I used to work with him, but he left. We were in a cult. The cult gave every member necklaces, and within contained power. He kept the necklace once he left, and sewed it in his chest. You can only have the power once you are making contact with it, and he used that power for immortality." She said, looking down at her feet, leaning against the alley wall. "Immortality? So that's why he didn't die when he got shot." You mumble. Her eyes widen. "He got shot?" She asks, leaning a bit closer to your face. You nod. "Fuck. Is he ok- wait.. wait.. how do you know he got shot." She said, straightening her posture. "I was there. I was the victim." You say. "It really is you, isn't it? He talked about you ALLLLLLL the time." She says, rolling her eyes. You scoff. "What did he say?" You ask, curiously. "He would say that you were a sweet kid. He would always talk about how awful he felt letting you go. He kept saying that he would get you back someday." She said, smirking. "He said something about you the other day. He said that I reminded him of you." You say. She smiled with a "huh". She looked down at your leg, seeing the wound. "He did that didn't he?" She asks, frowning as her eyelids lowered with her brows. You nod, humming in confirmation. She sighed. "Has he done that, any other sort of way? He used to be worse about his cannibalism a while back.." She said, staring at her hands. "No not really." You say. Silence struck. After a while of silence she spoke up. "What did he do with you? Did he keep you?" She asked, exhaling smoke. "He just stayed with me." You say, shrugging. Her eyes shook with cyan. She winced. "Sorry.. Jesus Christ." She said, rubbing her head. You heard loud footsteps behind you. Bob. Violet suddenly stopped. "Hi there, Violet. So you met (Y/N), hmm?" Bob said, grasping your shoulder with his red hand, leaning forward. "Yep. They are just like you said." Violet said, putting her hand on her hip. "It's good to see you." She said to Bob. Bob's lips curled even more into a bigger smile than before. "It's good to see you too." Bob replied. "Are all the people in the cult, cannibals?" You asked. Bob's eyes widened. His eyebrows lowered. "Some are, like this young lady. But we each have our own characteristics." He said, aggressively grabbing Violet's arm, flipping it over to reveal multiple huge scars and stabs. "Masochist." Bob said, looking into Violet's pupils. Her eyebrows furrowed. She yanked her arm, trying to get Bob to let go. His hurtful and large grip released her arm. She didn't seem too bothered, considering she was a masochist. "Mmhmm." She confirmed, itching her face with her sharp fingers. She tugged on the bottom of her eyelid as her hand dragged downward her face. "I haven't seen you in a while.. ever since.." Violet began to say, but trailed off. Bob's smile slowly faded ever so slightly. "Yeah.. it's been quite the while.." Bob states. "Well.. if you'll excuse me.." Bob says after a moment of silence. He began to walk off. "Ever since?" You say. She looks at you, with a noticeable resting bitch face. Her face started to look slightly scared. "It's nothin' important.." She said, rubbing her arms. "You look nervous. Something's up." You say, tilting your head, looking into her soul. He did something to her. She walked up to you where your chests were touching. "It's nothing." She said in a deep scratchy voice. You look up at her. "Tell. Me." You demand. She leans up in your face. "Demanding are we? Hmph." She said with a smirk on her face. She didn't look to happy behind her smile. She lifted up the edge of her tank top, revealing a large portion of her waist surrounded by disgustingly large teeth marks. They were DEEP marks too. Your eyes widen. "Guess who!" She said, enthusiastically, waving her hands around like a mad man. "How.. what even happened?" You question, shivering as you look at the horrifyingly large bite mark on her. She sighs.