Suggested by Letsgounderneath Thanks for the suggestion. All characters are 2p here.

Your POV

You were currently getting ready for a funeral. Who's funeral? The funeral of Brian sadly. You had just started gaining feelings when he was murdered somehow. They thought it was suicide at first but found out he was poisoned before hanged. What made it even worse for you was it wasn't the first time the someone you wanted to love died. Ryan(Ohm), Tyler, and Brock were three just before this, all in different ways.

You finished getting ready before hearing a knock at your front door. It was your ride, David. You walked to the door and opened it, seeing David standing there impatiently until he saw you. "Great, let's go." He said, walking to the car. You shut the door and followed him. Now you had one other major problem. You were starting to fall for David, but from recent events you were afraid to fall in love.

You both got in the car, David driving both of you to where the first half of the funeral service was to be held. Once you got there, you got out of the car and shut the door, starting to head inside. Once you got to the door, David jogged over and held the door open for you. This was kind of weird but you ignored it for the time being. The service went smoothly, tears were shed of course but other than that, no one else died. 

Once David got you back to your house you started to walk inside only for David to stop you. You looked at him confused for a moment only for him to kiss you deeply. You froze before quickly pulling away, David looking at yo confused. "I'm sorry David, I can't risk loosing anyone else." You said, about to head inside again. This time, David pulled a cloth out of his jacket pocket and put it over your mouth, holding you close as he did, causing you to pass out after a short amount of time.

David's pov

I carefully picked up (Y/n) once they were passed out, taking them to my car so I could put them in the back seat to sleep. Once I started driving to a cabin I had bought a while ago for this special occasion.  I watched them in the rear view mirror to make sure they didn't wake up. They had caught onto the fact I was only killing people they fell in love with and they loved me. I don't care if they still love me at this point, I earned their love fair and square. Well almost.

I got to the cabin and took my dear (Y/n) out of the back seat, walking inside before tying them into a chair. They were going to continue to love me whether they liked it or not. I planned to keep them here until I know they won't love anyone else. They are mine, and mine alone. I started making us something to eat knowing my darling would probably be hungry since they didn't eat anything yet today. The next few months are going to be so much better with him/her.

The end. First oneshot request done.