You had just arrived in this realm. Nobody really knew who you were or why you were here but you were here regardless. You had been thrown into your first round, confused and scared. No one explained to you what was going on.
You walked around and found a medkit, which you picked up. You hadn't seen anybody and you hadn't figured out how to do the generators yet.... that's when you heard a yell of pain. You rushed towards the direction. Shedletsky was running off the other way but... this one guy.... stood completely still. Hurt. Their white hair blowing in the wind slightly and the dominus crown glinting.
"A-are you okay?" You muttered. The person looked at you, confused and gripping his sword tightly. Before he could say anything more, you had opened up the medkit and tried to help him. He was silent.
You exchanged a glance.
"....I don't recognize you.... why aren't you... afraid?" He pointed his sword at you, tilting your chin upwards.
"...am I.... supposed to be?" He stared at you for a while.
About what you think is 3 months have passed. You got the hang of things, knew all the killers, and knew the places like the back of your hand. And you were really close with 1x1x1x1! It left the survivors worried because you were the textbook definition of kindness while 1x was... well, nothing but spite and hatred.
1x1x1x1, ever since the first time he met you, had an odd soft spot. The kindness you treated him with, the respect and affection you gave him.... it made him feel... cared for. A feeling he had been missing all this time.
During rounds that you as survivor and 1x as killer often resulted in 1x becoming oddly docile, yet he still treated you and everyone else with the same amount of respect he usually would; pretty much none. But he was also very touchy towards you, always holding you, being weirdly defensive. To the point people were very... concerned to say the least.
Hell, you'd caught Chance and Shedletsky saying you'd tamed the creation.
Today, you were hanging out in the cabin where all the killers hung out. They were all pretty chill outside of rounds. Bluudud and Pr3ttyprincess were playing video games together, c00lkid was coloring while Jason watched silently, Mafioso was playing some sort of card game with John Doe (somehow) while Noli was just.... Noli, playing cards with the two as well while chaotically screaming half the time.
But you and 1x1x1x1?
You had been playing cards as well. Emphasis on had.
1x4 had been acting a bit odd as of recent. He'd been a lot more protective of you and.... flirty? Is that even how'd you'd describe his behavior? Sure he still dragged on you 24/7 but he was a lot more touchy and constantly calling you pet names but it was all really subtle.
And right now, he had tugged you away from the game of cards. 1x1x1x1 took you to his room, closing the door behind him. "We're alone." He murmured.
He stepped closer, simply looming over you, his red glaring eyes narrowing at you.
"....you're beautiful. Far more than anyone could anyone ever percieve." He gently dragged a claw over your cheek. "But a being such as I can see it. It baffles me how no one else can..." He clasped your chin. "....I wish for you to be mine, mortal.... only I deserve such a beauty as you. Someone so kind... someone so undeserving of this hell hole...."
He held your hand, his thumb running over the knuckles. "I promise I will treat you better than any single mortal ever shall."
.....holy shit. He certainly had a way of words.