#serial killer!laszlo

[morallygreymmc]

40 plz🥺

40: "I want you to worship me like I worship you" / Serial Killer!Laszlo Kreizler

Your limbs were bound to the bed, scratchy rope digging into the skin; you winced with every move, yet you couldn't force yourself to lay still.

The doctor was sat in a chair at the bedside table, observing your futile efforts to escape in eerie silence.

He passed a hand over his well-groomed beard in contemplation, pausing slightly to lean over you — the moon outside of the window illuminated his towering frame, making him appear larger and domineering.

"I want you to worship me like I worship you," he murmured, caressing your bare legs with the tips of his fingers, ignoring the way you thrashed wildly against his touch. “Even if I have to break you, you will succumb to my advances, my dear. In due time.”

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[morallygreymmc]

imagine maid!reader sneaking into serial killer!laszlo's room,, laszlo is fast asleep, boots still on his feet after a night out, dried blood cakes his soles,, tonight was gonna be the night, you just needed to hit the right spot and the nightmares of what's he's done will be over,, you would raise your weapon high above your head,, until.. quick as lightning laszlo shoots up from his bed, knife stashed under his pillow now held in his hand, cold blade rests harshly against your neck

“I find it amusing, darlin', that you thought you could get rid of me. I must say though, I am impressed with your bravery.. or perhaps, stupidity.”

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the alienist s1 ep5: during the train ride, john has a nightmare and when he wakes he finds laszlo watching him,, so it got me thinking 👀

serial killer!laszlo has you shackled to a bed,, you're having nightmares: flashes of images of what happened when you've been abducted by him,, your head thrashes side to side on the mattress,, sweat soaks your body,, when you wake you breathe heavily, thinking it's just a dream, until you feel something cold and hard clasped around your ankles and wrists,, your head snaps to the corner of the dark room when you hear a chuckle,, the pale moon shining through the window illuminates his features,, laszlo sits in a chair,, watching you intently,, one leg rested on his knee

“was it a nightmare, my dove? or.. perhaps, you're remembering what I've done to you?”

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serial killer!laszlo hiding his true nature to those around him,, but perhaps, roosevelt finds out the truth and is onto him,, they tip toe the line of death,, surely laszlo wouldn't lay a finger on an acquaintance, right? those eyes are guarded,, the calm before the storm

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serial killer!laszlo with blood splatters on his face + glasses,, shaky hand dabbing it away with a handkerchief,, carding a hand through his disheveled hair,, removing his clothing to be rid of the evidence of his victim,, documenting every little thing that happened: from the moment he set eyes on them to their last dying breath