16. Oliver Queen/ Reader #1

Nobody knew that (Y/n) and Oliver were a thing. But she couldn't face what Oliver had become. He had became crazy over time with her. But he'd put on some sort of mask around the public. She knew that she had to leave him. And for good this time and far away. 

Oliver hadn't noticed that his fiancee wasn't home. He simply thought she was away on business for him. God that women made him ache in the best way possible. But he had to do something about her. Destroying her sense of safety was always fun to him.

"Fucking that tight lil cunt is my truest joy!" Thought Oliver darkly.

He had known (Y/n) as she was growing up. They went everywhere and did everything. Luckily enough he was the first one to break her virginity happily so. After that he knew that he had to have her forever. That is probably why he killed so many guys and girls that were vying for her affection. He delighted when he heard there final scream and swift death afterwards.

A month had rolled around and his fiancee wasn't back home. It was starting to make him a very madman. He was usually so put together in these matters. But the thought she had been gone so long made a certain feeling fester up. And not even a good one.

(Y/n) was hearing reports from Starling City. That The Green Arrow had been attacking pretty much everyone in his path. Citing that he was seeking the lady of his heart. Terror rose deep in her heart too. That he was throwing a tantrum for her not being there.

"Well he'll have to deal with me not being there!" Thought (Y/n) sadly.

She had changed the way she dressed and how she went about her life. Evening getting a few tattooe's. And a seductive lil lip piercing for a bonus flare up. She was living it up in Gotham and at rager in some huge basement. When screams pierced the air and people were running away. She knew that Oliver had to be close. And she ran with the crowd and to her borrowed car. Speeding off into the night and getting to her cousin's place. He was at the table with his goons.

"Hey J imma head to bed now. But what are you still doing up? You must be tried!" said (Y/n) to Joker.

"Just striking a deal with your ex to stay the fuck away. He was quite insistent that I just hand you over. But I said over my dead corpse!" Said Joker.

Then she heard a boom from outside the mansion. 

"If you hand over what is mine. I won't kill anybody you care about. And this doesn't have to get bloody." Hollered Oliver outside.

"GET INTO THE FUCKING SAFE ROOM!" snarled Joker to her.

She did as her cousin had said for her to do. And she saw from the monitor inside that chaos had erupted. And that Oliver had made it to her location. Smiling into the hidden camera that was outside the room.

"I told you sweetness I always find what is mine!" said Oliver.

She saw him with a rocket launcher. And ran to the other end of the safe room. And ran out towards the lil escape hatch that was there. And slide down the fire escape rail. The started running down several halls. She could hear that he was closing in on her.

"You know the more you run. The more the fucking I will do to you. Trust me it will not be gentle. So stop running from me!" said an angry and horny Oliver.

"No I won't fuckface. You enjoy me being way too docile. I won't go back to that one bit!" said (Y/n).

She tripped over a body and tried to get up. But Oliver was on her fastly. Pinning her down to the ground. And making her look at him in his furious lustful eye's.

"Now darling what ever shall I do with you?" Asked Oliver.