Moon Knight Oneshots

Vampire Marc

You woke up feeling heavy blankets on top of you, it felt warmer than it usually did,it also felt more comfortable than your bed.
You groaned, your body feeling like concrete as you opened your eyes to see you were in a large room.
It was dimly lit and so cosy, it definitely wasn't your room.
You groaned and slowly threw the blankets off your body, you sat on the side of the bed letting the dizziness slowly fade away.

"Where am I?" You whispered to yourself looking around.
Once the dizziness had faded you walked up to the door and tried to open it but it was locked.
You groaned before going over to the curtains and pulling them open to see large locks on the window.
Small panic began to set in before you heard the door opened and you quickly turned around and backed against the wall.
The door opened and you saw a brunette man, you'd seen him before, you were sure he was one of your father's other vampire freinds.

"Oh, you're awake." He muttered as you looked at him in fear.

"Why am I here? Where's my father?" You asked as you saw a flash of sadness in his eyes.

"Is he dead?" You whispered as he looked at you.

"No, but you're not going back. You're staying here from now on." He said as you looked at him in shock.

"What? So, you just fucking kidnapped me!?" You shouted, making him sigh.

"It's not like that." He replied, growing agitated already.

"Then what the fuck is it like?" You said as he rubbed the side of his head.

"Please, this is hard enough as it is. Just come and have some dinner and we can talk civilly." He said as you glared at him, you couldn't ignore how hungry you were.

"Fine." You grumbled before following him out.
You glanced around at the large mansion while following him.

"What's your name?" You asked before entering into the dining room.

"Marc Spector." He replied as you nodded.

"You're the one with the two dead brothers." You said as he stopped in front of you.

"Keep going with the attitude and I'll watch you starve, of food and blood." He growled while glaring down at you.
You decided to shut your mouth for the time being.
You sat down at the table with him as questions flooded your mind.

"My father will find me, and he'll kill you." You muttered as he sighed and looked at you.

"He won't." He grumbled as someone brought out two plates, one for you and one for him.

"Yes he will! You can give me as much as you fucking want but you kidnapped me!" You screamed before he slammed his hand down on the table, making you jump.

"I didn't kidnap you! I bought you!" He shouted back as you looked at him in shock.

"What?" You whispered as he groaned.

"He sold you. Your father needed money and needed to get rid of you, it was a win win. He invited me and his other friends over, there you were unconscious on a table and he put a price on you. I could see the hungry looks in the eyes of those men, I knew exactly what would happen if they were the ones to have you. I gave your father more money than he could imagine and more than the other men could give. I wasn't going to let them take you." He explained as you stared down at your food in shock.

"You're lying." You growled, before he stood up and came over to you.
He knelt beside where you were sitting as you felt tears in your eyes.

"He wouldn't do that." You mumbled as he looked at you sadly.

"Take off the rose coloured glasses, Y/N. He wasn't a good man." He whispered, gently resting his hand on top of yours.
You began to cry as he slowly stood up and wrapped his arms around you.

"It's your decision what you do after this, but you're more than welcome to stay here as long as you want." He whispered as you nodded a little.

"Thank you, Marc."