hey I recently read ‘fighting your soulmate (Mt sans x reader)’ and I was wondering if you can continue it, I loved it Btw
You haven't seen your mystories attacker in a week, but you could feel his eyes on you every night.
Your sleep habits become broken as you feared the eyes you felt lay upon you every night. You decided to sleep in your bedroom closet right before the eyes usually showed up.
You sat in fear of the eyes, but soon it became a longing for those eyes, for his hands to touch you again, for his low voice.
You felt your face grow hot, from blushing and the raging anger you were now feeling towards yourself. How could you WANT a man who tried to take you?
You were about to rage at yourself and hit yourself to get yourself in order until you were your window open.
“Fuck, I forgot to lock the window.” you thought to yourself.
You were footsteps walk from your window to places around the room. You quivered in your spot in the closet, making sure any sound you made was silent.
“i know your here babydoll.”
The voice rang in your ears like a bell.
His voice was like a calling out to your soul. You felt your soul glow, and you felt yourself grow in a rage about it. How could you possibly love a guy-
“evening doll.” The closet doors opened.
You looked up at your intruder, feeling yourself grow in fear once realising he was a monster, a skeleton monster.
He was hunched onto the closet, with an expensive suit on and a hat hiding his left eye. His right eye, on the other hand, had an eye light that looked like an upside-down heart.
He looked handsome for someone who tried to kidnap you and had just broken into your house.
Your rage-filled you, and you tried to kick him in the knee cap. He instead held onto your foot and smiled in amusement.
He grabbed you by the waist and pulled you out of the closet. You tried kicking and punching him, yet he did not seem to react.
He sat down in the centre of your room, with you in his lap. He cuddled up to you. Your soul may have been bursting with love at that very moment, but you were filled with rage.
You pushed his head away from you. “What the fuck do you think you are doing!”
The skeleton monster looked into your eyes, his face was now up and close to yours. You felt you're face grow hotter.
“i dont want my soulmate to hate me on a order.” He stated, with a tone of voice you could only describe as depressed.
You felt the air around you grow old.
Was... Was that why your soul was acting wired lately? Why you wanted him.
You were horrified with yourself, that you and this monster were made for each other.
He rests his forehead on your shoulder and held you close his body. The room was silent before he spoke once again.
