Trick And Kill~~Jeff The Killer X Reader X Eyeless Jack

Chapter 59 The Destined Lovers (Jeff)

In your view, he flashes you his signature sly smirk 'You're up early, babe. Missed me that much?'

'Well, aren't you being a little bit too full of yourself right there?' you smirk back at him, playing with a stray lock of his burned black hair.

He chuckles darkly, a sound that sends shivers down your spine and his hands slide from your back slowly, cupping your butt tightly as he smiles even wider 'You know I'm f*cking on spot, so don't you dare lie to me, or I'll have to punish you.'

'I just couldn't sleep Jeff, so I woke up early.' You say, signing heavily and rolling your eyes at his view. You lean back and sit up on his stomach, messing your hair tiredly and signing once again, looking at the deranged killer with tired eyes.

'I'll just love to have you on top of me, babe.' He grins even wider, but then his smile drops a bit in your unresponsive face 'Did you have a nightmare again?'

A nightmare. Yes, you had a nightmare. In fact, you had been having nightmares for the past two weeks, since all the sh!t with Offenderman ended and your blood did in fact manage to pretty much bring Jeff back from the dead. It was an utter miracle that not even you yourself could explain how it happened. As you killed Offenderman the five Enfants that he had slayed before, appeared once again right in front of you, this time in their normal human forms and with their hearts replaced on their chests. They wanted to thank you in person for setting them free and apologize if they had caused you any inconveniences by entering your dreams and your reality and as a parting gift, they revealed to you that the power your heart possessed, was the power of Healing. They said that in the world around us, Innocence is often believed to have healing effects on people and just like their own powers, your aspect manifested through the healing abilities of your blood. That was why you always craved for blood in the first place. You could use it, but the blood had the only disadvantage that it was highly addictive. This of course didn't stop you from using it to Jeff and saving your lover's life.

But even if you had left all these terrible memories in the past, excruciating nightmares continued to haunt your dreams, playing the same thing over and over again: you giving Jeff your blood, but eventually him dying anyways. Only in the mere thought, you felt your sanity and conscience slip away from you, so you ended up waking up in terrible screams and staying awake for the rest of the night, curling up in a ball, trying not to fall apart. You just couldn't stand the thought of losing him.

You are brought back to reality as you see Jeff's eyes widen more in surprise and small circles dropping from somewhere above on the white covers that you sat on, staining them. You look at them, raising your eyebrow in confusion, but Jeff only growls and rests his hand on your cheek tenderly.

'Don't you cry babe, I'm here, I'm fine, so don't you dare cry.' The surface of your face under his hand was somehow wet and in his words you realize that you had started crying before you even knew it.

'I....I am not!' you exclaim, but as you place your hand over your mouth, a violent sob bursts from within your chest, making you cry even harder.

'No, no, no, I didn't say you could cry.' Jeff sits up, his sturdy arms wrapping around you, pulling you against his chest, before he turns to the side and lays you down on the bed beside him, towering above you, an inch away from your face 'Babe, there is no need to f*cking cry anymore.' He says, wiping your tears away, uneasy a little bit with your sudden outburst. He wasn't too used to these kinds of emotional displays, so he was somehow awkward.

'I said, I'm not crying!' you repeat stubbornly, pushing away the tears and sobs, looking back at his black orbs with determination. You didn't want to make him uncomfortable and also let him see you cry all over again. He had seen you far too many times this past two weeks, so you wanted no more. You were strong. You wouldn't cry anymore.