☾ purity - synacky ☽

one

(bat country era)

zacky's pov;at home;3 in the morning

i felt some force at the bottom of my bed, like someone sat on it.

"h-hello?" i sat up in my bed, staring at the figure sitting on my bed.

the figure was facing away from me, but he threw back his head, in an inhuman way.

"hiya, zacky!" the figure spoke, showing off all his sharp teeth.

my eyes widened, i threw my sheets off, and backed into my bed frame "w-who are you?"

"well, my human name was brian haner, but now my demon name is synyster gates, but please call me syn."

"w-well....syn....w-what are you doing here?"

"good question, satan said i could come up here and do whatever i want to a human, obviously i chose you."

"p-please don't hurt m-me! or k-kill me!"

he chuckled and turned himself around

"don't worry, that's not what i'm gonna do...."

he crawled up to me, straddling my lap, and inching closer towards my ear.

"i'm just gonna fuck you senseless, probably every day" he whispered, licking his lips.

shivers ran down my spine and my breath hitched.

"i know this is your first time, zacky, but that doesn't mean i will go easy on you."

i gulped "h-how do you k-know everything about m-me?"

"i've had my eye on you for a while now."

"i....i don't know what you l-look like, syn...."

"you'll see in the morning, cause i sure as hell am not turning on any lights."

"y-you....you can s-sleep in here if you wanna."

i could faintly see his smile "i'll probably not sleep, but i'll lay in here with you.

i nodded my head, considering the fact he probably couldn't see.

i laid down in the bed, along with syn.

i covered us up with a blanket, feeling syn's groin pressed against me as he wrapped his arm around my waist....