Beignet Promises
Part 1| Part 1.5
Slasher!Gambit x reader
Tg: @honey-minded-hivemind
Tw: obsessed gambit, blood, murder, mentions of kidnapping, stalking, mention of gutting/torture, gore, yandere gambit, very obsessed with you
Whumptober day 7 and 11: Pushed beyond the breaking point || Hidden Injury
Remy had done it.
He killed your ex.
It wasn’t easy, the tracking and the pattern remembering, but Gambit is good at remembering things. He’ll remember that pig’s face forever even if he hates that portion. Still, he took pride in making sure your ex wouldn’t forget this moment. How dare they hurt you, his pearl, his muse!? How could anyone hurt you?
The other day at the cafe, you smiled brightly when he came in, and you already had his black coffee with two sugars ready next to a wrapped banana muffin. By everything, he hates banana muffins, but he ate it as if it were a blessing from you while on call. He marveled that you made it for him. Just him.
Even his powers seemed to have an extra kick with every charge and explosion, and it only drove him to come back near the end of your shift with a small thing of flowers…but it was ruined when your ex showed up. They were talking to you, trying to get you to look at them, and Remy snapped.
You smiled at your ex.
You smiled?
Why?
What did they say to make you smile like that? What joke? Remy’s funny! He’s made you laugh and smile, but this smile seems more brighter! This one seems so much better! He felt his hand crumpled the little flowers in his hands, the blue flowers you once had in your hair last summer, and he let them fall. That smile is his.
It’s like how your light touch was his when your hands brushed against the coffee makers whenever you made his cup. It’s like how he hugged you after you got into medical school and you hugged him so tightly that he thought he’d die. Every little heart you drew on his to-go cup, the deck of tarot cards you’ve touch, his ace of hearts—everything. You are is lighthouse.
Gambit does not share your smile.
So, he started stalking. He started looking, tracking, and found something out: they were seeing another. They lied to you about being single again. They lied about wanting you and only you. They lied to you! They wanted to be greedy and steal your smile from the world, Remy’s world! You were not a side piece. You were the whole work of art. You were the whole piece of a marble block of some goddess. You deserve more than lies from this filth! Gambit wasn’t going to let this slide. He wasn’t going to let your ex lie to you. You were his. Only his!
He finally got to the point to kidnap your ex and took them to the old motor factory. It was so easy that it almost made him laugh! All he had to do was send a text from your phone when you left it out, and he blocked his number for you to cover the evidence. He’ll never have you take his fall. Never.
He took off their hood, and pushed them to the ground. Gambit’s robotic face mask lights up in a dangerous purple. His dark brown coat was cut and worn, and his x-men symbol was obvious on the collar of his jacket. He wanted them to see that even mutants had a breaking point when it came to their love. And he was damn well down to take back your smile!
“Run,” he growls, his voice static from the robotic filter. Flashes of your smile filled him along with your perfume, intoxicating him to the brim of madness. “Run, you sonofabitch.”
He gave chase to your ex, hunting them like a wolf and toying with his prey. The first card that sliced and the blood that spattered was enough to get the race on. He wished he recorded the show for you to watch as proof of his devotion to you. He wanted you to see the way his eyes gleamed when he took a spade and cut. He didn’t stop. He wasn’t going to stop. He took his time, naming each bone he shattered and laughed whenever they begged to be let go, but his mind numbed with a field of those blue flowers and you in the center. He saw you free and happy; why couldn’t he?
Your smile broke him completely that he didn’t notice that he had cut himself. He hissed in pain, which only made him madder and ripped your ex apart with the whole suit of spades, leaving nothing of them left. He left behind his jack of diamonds for the police as he does and leaves, hiding back toward his apartment, and it wasn’t a pretty sights.
Organs thrown all over, their heart exploded and on the ceiling and broke wall. Their skull was caved in from an exploded card, and their bone bits scattered around the battered body in a shape of a web. Remy made sure to stick the card with a spider design on the back near the broke lower spinal cord. In a way, it’s as if he was letting them know that his victim was apart of a web of lies and Gambit was the spider who caught them. Honestly, it was almost his best work! So good that he took a picture with his pocket polaroid camera. 
Each step felt heavy and dragged, but echoes of your laughter led him back home. He held his injured arm close to his chest, hiding it from the world and his neighbors as he slipped back. He’ll throw away the jacket and get rid of the bloody shirt, but he’ll keep the two of spades that dealt the final blow. It was redden and beautifully you.
Maybe he’ll give it to you after they find your ex’s body spun up in a bloody web with the picture he took? He’ll want to see your face and be the one to comfort you from the horror. Oh, the horror he’ll cause just to hold you tight and comfort you! Then you’ll smile at him through your tears as he promises to keep you safe from this “madman”, and that smile would be his.
Your smile will belong to him again, and Gambit was certain he’ll never share it.