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Kevin Khatchadourian x Reader

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT.. ND NAME CALLING & SOME BLOOD PLAY (ONLY AT THE END FOR LIKE 0.2 SECONDS) … ND SEXY TIMES IN A LIBRARY WITH A VERY VERY VERY GOOD LOOKING KILLER. YOURE WELCOME.  


Kevin Khatchadourian was… something else. 

Maybe it was the way he looked at you messed with your mind. His dark brown eyes would always find yours; every time, causing a shiver down your spine. He would smirk and continue looking at you until you were forced to look away. The way he looked at you made you both uncomfortable and slightly aroused. He made you feel like prey; something be hunted. A prize. 

At school, he kept to himself. No friends; from what you could tell, no one wanted to be his friend. He was weird. A freak. But to you, he was mysterious and attractive, and maybe borderline sexy. You could tell he loved science; primarily pushing his focus onto human anatomy and blood, which was both terrifying and interesting to say the least. 

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toys are weapons, weapons are toys

Actually reading the book right now (muttering “No, Kevin” on every other page). He keeps haunting me aah
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Kevin Khatchadourian x Reader

Request: Kevin x Male Reader

I dont know, this kinda sucked, I didn’t have any ideas so I just went with the first thing that came into my head. Idk, it could’ve been worse aye!

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Kevin knew everything about you.

Everything. Even the creepy stuff, like your preferred underwear brand, which he knew by staring at your ass non-stop, only seeing the same brand over and over. Kevin was cocky, that’s just who he was. He wanted you, and he would have you. 

When he would make an approach, it would always come out in a rather… angry way; which wasn’t on purpose, he just couldn’t help it, that’s just how he was. He would always watch you like a hawk, monitoring your every move, if you moved. He moved. 

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