Torturing Love (Swadmare lemon + Killermare angst)

Killermare angst | Sleepless nights

New chapter, apologies for the earlier chapter, it was short and rushed. Warnings below

Warning :
Amnesia
Angst
Swears
Abuse

The day was quiet, nothing seemed to be new to killer anymore. There killer was, laying on his bed staring into nothingness.

Killer can't forget what happened that morning, it was a living hell. The way Nightmare said he doesn't remember him broke killers soul into pieces

It pained Killer in the inside, all he ever craved was a happy day with Nightmare, maybe they would go to a park and have a date

But no.

Because of that bird shit killers life turned into hell, the fact that he saw nightmare with swad holding hands like couples despite nightmare was tortured by him,

All Killer could guess was he was brainwashed.

Slowly, small blue flower petals fell out of Killers mouth, causing him to cough out slightly. Killer could feel the flowers growing inside of his lung

It was extremely painful. Just then, the door to Killers room swung open, revealing Horror holding a tray of food with some tissues. Horrors face was worn out, tired and a hint of concern.

"Hey Killer, I got you some food."

Horror said above a whisper, stepping closer to Killers bed killer shifted up slightly, sitting on the edge of his bed, his stomach grumbling from hunger.

Horror sat beside him, placing the tray on the nightstand freezing when seeing a picture of Killer smiling and Nightmare staring annoyingly while both wore Christmas hats, Horror frowned picking up the picture frame

Running his bone thumb against the glass, wiping away the dust that was covering it. Killer sighed looking at the picture.

"That was 1 year ago."

Killer said out in his weary voice, Horror chuckled out softly, turning his head to killer as he smiled.

"Memories huh?"

Horror smiled, placing the picture from where it belonged, reaching his hand out and grabbing the bowl from the tray filled with mushroom soup

Killer opened his mouth lightly, waiting to be fed like a child. Horror smirked at the view, pushing a spoonful of mushroom soup into killer's mouth, killer ate eagerly, munching on the small pieces of mushrooms.

"Tastes good, you made it?"

"Ofcourse, I'm the only one who cooks in this castle."

Horror teased, smirking lightly Killer chuckled out causing a small petal flower to fall out.