🎃Horror/Halloween One Shots😈

Purgatory-Jack x Reader (The House That Jack Build 2018) lime 🍋

(Based on the movie- The House That Jack Built from 2018. Director Lars Von trier)

(I freaking love Matt Dillon. I had originally planned out to write this three years ago but forgot about it. This is a 3 hour film so I'll try not not make this long, I'll also be writing another controversial film by the same director. This one shot will have many trigger warnings so read at your own risk. Also I just remembered I had this saved up from months ago and forgot that j hadn't published it here so it's kinda old.)

Warnings:mention of miscarriage, toxic relationships, murder, implied relationships, light smut, death)

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*First incident*

I fucked things up. I never thought my life turned turn upside down, this is a living hell that I am living, but I am happy. I have Jack with me so that's all that matters. Jack and I have known each other for many years, so we need each other to keep on living.

I felt Jack apply pressure to my neck when he lowered me down and made me take him in deeper. Above me Jack was feeling relived and  alive maybe the same as when we go around town and do our other fun job.

Jack roughly pulled me up making me gasp until he held my neck tight and began to whisper dirty thing making me moan and want . I gasped and cried out in pleade when he roughly inserted his fingers into my wet sex and would pull them out.

He continue that quick pace until he lowered himself down onto the bed and pulled me down with him. Jack has always been known to not be as passionate or loving as many . He's cold, calculating and an introvert.

I loved him either way and promised to always follow him till the ends of earth. I blushed and looked down at Jack who kept going and hurting me, by smacking, spitting and saying disgusting things which only turned me on.

His dark hair seemed messier and his brown eyes clouded with lust. "Keep going like that." I moaned when he grabbed behind my neck and forced me to lower my head, kiss him again while he held my hips tightly making sure to bruise them while he thrusted his hips into mine.

"I'm c-close, Jack!" I squeezed my eyes and legs shut when I came and heard Jack groan when he finished too. He pulled out of me and pushed me aside and sat in the edge of his bed and placed his glasses back on his face and tossed me his red robe he often wears.

I still felt too sore to stand up and do anything. I still covered myself up with the robe but continued to lay down and look at his back. I always wonder what goes through his .

"I'll get her out of the car. You coming?" Jack took a quick glance at me. I shook my head and I swear I saw him till his eyes.

"You can be so pathetic at times..I'll go do it." Jack got out of bed and left the room. Slowly I got up and followed him, he opened the door to the giant freezer and I saw him pulling a body inside.

The woman who wouldn't stop talking and asking him for favors was here now, lying dead. This isn't the first person Jack has killed, far from it. So much has happened.

He's stored all of the bodies here, in this industrial freezer, he bought this abandoned factory a long time ago to hide his art.

The second incident was when he was inside an apartment and I was waiting outside for him. We were at the house of a poor widow woman, he stabbed her, made me help her get in the car and due to his ocd he made me help him clean the entire place up.

Not long after that we made it back here and he got on top of me and began to eat me out. I was beginning to think that these things make him feel horny, he's always been fascinated with death after all.