ღ From Hell, With Lust ღ // Countryhumans X Reader

The Clock Ticks

Welcome to a new book I will be writing my dears~ This is going to be an interesting book because wow, it's going to be porn with a plot. I hope you guys enjoy~

Also as always, here's my interpretation of the MC (Yes, she looks like the Angel hehe-) and as always, here's what I think she's wearing. But as Reader-Inserts do, she will have your skin color, hair, etc. However, she will have that kind of horns, wings, and tail. And her eyes will have slitted pupils and they glow.

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Tick

Tock

A lone man was standing in a dark room, sweating with fear and anxiety as he constantly checked his gun, making sure it was ready and loaded. It was almost 3 am, the witching hour and he was feeling more and more stressed as seconds passed.

Tick

Tock

Every few seconds, he dared to look at the clock on the wall, getting more and more agitated as minutes passed by. He flinched every time when he saw the shadows seemingly move out of the corners of his eyes. He tried to comfort himself; there was nothing there, he had laid down protection symbols all over his house and the room.

Tick

Tock

Tick

Tock

'Soon' his mind whispered to his ear. 'Soon' the man shook his head as he bit his lip anxiously as he tried to steady his hands to be ready to fire at the upcoming threat. His mind told him wasn't going to help, that he was just trying to prolong his death from happening. But the man refused to listen as he listened to the clock ticking down his last moments.

Tick

Tock

Tick

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The man froze as the clock seized ticking and every second he became more and more nervous and scared.

"I-I know you're here! Come out now you b-bitch!!!" the man yelled as he looked frantically around, gun shakily in his hands. His hands trembled even more as light laughter echoed the room he was in, making him jump and look more around.

"Bitch? How rude~" the airy and seductive voice said from the darkness. The man could practically sense the entity smile that delicious smile of hers. "Last time we met, you called me 'Beautiful' and 'Your Goddess'" the voice continued, sending shivers down his spine. The once pleasant shivers now felt more dangerous with the promise of pain if he moved even one step wrong.

"I gave you what you wanted, didn't I? You knew the consequences and still chose to be with me" the entity purred out as the man felt someone hug him from behind, making him freeze. He felt her hands slowly gliding all over his chest and could only remember the lovely pleasant times he had with her in the bed. Her gasps and whines as he thrust into her those nights...

"You still chose to play the game. But wasn't it fun? Wasn't I fun?" the woman purred out as she teasingly bit the man's neck and letting out a giggle as the man shivered from the touches. God, it felt so familiar, so nice... He could feel something touch his lower area and bit his tongue so he wouldn't make any noises. He could feel her amusement in the air as his mind started slowly going blank, his hand slowly loosening around the gun.

"But time's up my love. It's time to go" the woman said, her voice turning dark and filling the man with fright and anxiety. The once pleasant and loving touches now felt cold and hollow as the woman caged him with her arms. The man tried to get a better hold of his gun only to feel it being taken from his grasp and thrown away by the moving snake-like thing which he realized was her tail.

"Oh God, please no. Not yet, not yet! Oh God forgive me" The man began to beg for his life and trying to struggle as the woman laughed seductively as the howls were heard from outside. He struggled even more as various windows and doors were shattered and he could hear growls and howls come even closer.

"God? You are trying to get Him to save you? Oh, darling~" the woman tutted as she suddenly let go of him and pushed him to the middle of the room. He turned around to see Her and was once again struck by her beauty, just like the first time he had seen her.

He had thought of her as an angel, a blessing to him and him alone. A gift from God.

But she wasn't that. She wasn't what he had thought.

No longer wearing those pure white – 'teasing, sensual', his mind whispered – clothes, she was instead glad in dark clothes that didn't leave much for the imagination. The woman he had associated with purity and virtue once was instead bathed in sin and darkness and it was his fault for not seeing that.

Those bright eyes, teasing smile, and sharp fangs.

The woman laughed and walked to the couch and sat down with grace as the man was frozen in fear. She spread her leathery wings before folding them and laying on the couch as various growls and snarls were heard all around the room. The woman just smiled as the man began to cry, knowing it was the end.

"Oh my dear, why are you crying?" she asked with a sweet smile as the growls were heard much closer.

"God won't save you from this, after all, you denounced Him and gave yourself to me" she purred out as she grinned, her teeth sharp, eyes glowing. She snapped her fingers the invisible hounds jumped and started tearing the man apart. The woman smiled and let out a light moan as she watched the blood and guts pool around, her precious puppies getting their dinner.

"You were the one to thread into Devil's playground, now you pay for it" the woman giggled, her wings and tail twitching as she looked at the aftermath of the carnage. With a smile, she and the hounds vanished, leaving the police to find a mangled corpse of a man and a house in disrepair. They would rule it an odd murder done by a deranged cultist because of the symbols drawn to every surface and the sheer brutality of the murder.