Riverdale Imagines

In His Hands // Malachai x reader

It was another cold, dark lonesome night in the town with Pep. Numb with the wind blowing against her skin, she could sense a presence. Almost as if someone was following her. Y/n sped up, wrapping the oversized serpent jacket, closer to her chest.
A figure stepped in front of her stopping the girl dead in her tracks.

"Well well well" he spoke a smirk on his face.
"What do you want?" The younger girl asked.
"Revenge. On the Serpents, everyone knows how much they all love you y/n."
The older guy said.
"So? What are you up to Malachai?" Y/n questioned slightly getting more anxious by the minute.
His tall body stalked up to her tiny frame, backing her against the brick wall. She shuddered.

"Give a message to Jughead-" he began before moving her y/h/c aside, peppering a trail of kisses. Y/n was confused as to what was happening but she couldn't deny how good it felt.
"Tell him...the Ghoolies are coming and they won't rest until bloodshed." He finished locking eyes with her. Malachai regained his smirk and backed away knowing what she felt. How he made her feel. He had her in the palm of his hand. Right where he wanted her.