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Reaper of Darkness
Chapter 15 - The Sadistic Twilight Mistress

Chapter 15 - The Sadistic Twilight Mistress

Reaper forms his scythe in his has and slashes it towards Twilight Mistress. She easily dodges it out of the way. She smirks at Reaper before he slashes at her again. She jumps and lands on the scythe. Reaper looks up at her. She does a back flip off the scythe. When she back flips, she kicked Reaper under his chin. She lands on her feet and gave him a smirk. Reaper rubbed his chin. He forgot to put his helmet back on. He spat on the floor. She gave him an alluring look.

"Give it up Reapy. I don't want you to use too much energy. I want to have a little fun before you use too much."

She gave him a wink. He snorted at him before he charged at her again. She shook her head.

"Give it a break. If you keep it up, I won't be able to have fun with you..."

"There won't be any fun when I'm done with you!"

Reaper stabbed his scythe into her shoulder. He smirked at her until she started laughing. She looked dead into his eyes with a crazed look in her eyes. She pushed herself more into the scythe.

"YES! OH, REAPY! I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE INTO THIS KINDA SHIT! GIVE ME MORE PAIN!"

Reaper quickly pulled his scythe back and jumped away from her.

"What the hell is wrong with you!?"

Reaper yelled out. Twilight Mistress takes two of her fingers and rubs them on her wound. She looks at Reaper as she sticks her fingers into her mouth. She starts to suck her own blood off her fingers. She gives an alluring but crazy smile.

"Please, Reapy. Give me more of your love! I want to feel it! You make me feel so alive!"

"This is just ridiculous. I don't have time for this shit."

"Oh, we have all the time in the world here. We are going to give each other all the love we have for each other!"

Reaper points his scythe at Twilight Mistress. He furrowed his brow.

"There's only one person I love..."

Twilight Mistress smiled widely at Reaper. She eagerly waits for his answer.

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"... is Magan."

Twilight Mistress' smile slowly grows wider but it was more of a sinister smile than a happy smile. She starts to laugh again. Reaper didn't know what to think about her.

"Oh, Reapy. You mispronounced my name wrong... I'm Twilight Mistress. And you're mine forever..."

"I don't belong to anyone."

"Oh, yes you do. You are MINE!"

She lunges at Reaper. Her fingernails grew 6 inches. Her fingernails cut through the air which seem like was making her faster. Reaper dodged out of the way. Twilight Mistress slides to a stop. She turns around and looks over at Reaper. He looks back at Twilight Mistress. She holds up one of her fingers and there was blood on her long razor-like fingernails. Reaper looks at the cut on his cheek and then back at her. She licked the blood off her fingernail. She moaned a little.

"You taste better than I ever imagined! I want to taste more of your love! GIVE IT TO ME!"

She charges after Reaper again. Reaper dodged her attacks with only inches to spare. She was getting more and more annoyed by the second.

"Why. Won't. You. Love. ME!"

Reaper blocks her double attack with his scythe. He glares at her with a burning purple flame.

"Sorry, I don't do crazy."

Twilight Mistress' eye twitches. She's not crazy. She's just a little aggressive. That's all.

"I'm not crazy!"

She yelled as her eyes flashed a red hue. Reaper kicked her away. She slid back a little and looked up at him. She slowly straightens herself up. She brings her hands to her face and smiles at Reaper.

"Oh, Reapy. You're going to love what I have planned for you!"

"Fuck that!"

Reaper cupped one of his hands and purple lightning forms around it. He looks over at Twilight Mistress. She smiles widely.

"Oh? Are we going to play a new game, Reapy?"

"Sure... Catch!"

Reaper threw the orb of purple lightning at Twilight Mistress. She opened her arms out and accepted the attack. Her body convulses from the lightning running through her body. She laughs as she is electrocuted. She loved each jolt of electricity. Reaper just snorts at her. He was getting tired of her already.

"YES! GIVE ME MORE! MORE OF YOUR LOVE, REAPY!"

Reaper makes another lightning orb and looks at her again. She was smiling yet again and holds her arms out accepting Reaper's "love". She starts to hyperventilate thinking that she would start getting addicted to his love. That is what she wanted the most out of Reaper. She wanted his love. She wanted him. She wanted "evidence" of their love. She wanted everything that was Reaper.

"Come on, Reapy. GIVE IT TO ME!"

Reaper threw the orb at Twilight Mistress. She closed her eyes and waited for the orb, but it never came. She opened her eyes and didn't see Reaper anywhere. She looked around in a panic. Where did her love go? Why did he abandoned her again? Before she knew it, Reaper's hand went through her chest. She coughed up blood and looked down. She saw his hand through her and her heart in his hand. He pulls his hand out from her. She slowly turns around with a bloody smile on her face. She could see her heart, covered in a thick black fog. She was amazed by how much darkness was in her heart. It was proof of how much she loved Reaper.

"I.... I... Love you..."

Reaper looked at her and shook his head.

"Sorry, Twilly. It's not you. It's me. I only see you as a friend."

She smiled at him. She was happy that he gave her a pet name.

"Oh, Reapy... You gave me a-"

She was interrupted when Reaper bit into her heart. She smiled again.

"Yes... take my love..."

The thick black fog flows into his mouth as he drains the darkness from her heart. She falls to the ground with a wide smile. Her darkness was inside of him. She couldn't be happier. She was part of him now. Reaper looked down at her smiling corpse. He spat on the ground.

"Fucking crazy bitch..."

Reaper kicked her corpse and looked around Calypso's office.

"Where the hell did he go!?"

Reaper sees the computer monitor on and walks towards it. He looks at it and saw what was on the screen. Reaper clinches his fist and punches the monitor. He rushes out the office. The monitor was cracked to all hell but it flashes a couple of times. It read:

Jessica Jones

Age: 5

Parent(s): Magan Jones (Mother), Asher Jacobson (Father)

Note: Do not contact father under no circumstances.

Daycare: Sunshine Kids Daycare