Locked up

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Personally I hate slurs so I'm gonna fix them so they're not as bad.

Readers p.o.v

"Okay under one condition."

"And what would that be?" I asked.

She didn't take her eyes off me. "I'm gonna tell Kita, then I'll forgive you."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "NO WTF? YOU CAN'T!"

Bf/n stood up, "I'm gonna make the call. It's time to stop this." She spoke gently and quietly, but it didn't help that I was hyperventilating.

"N-no you can't. P-pleasd bf/n." I begged her, but she picked up her phone and started to dial Kita's number.

Something inside me snapped.

"You asshole!" I screamed, pulling at her leg making her fall down. "Ow!" She screamed at me, but I didn't care, no one will EVER know about what I've done.

I kicked her and slapped her until she couldn't move. "Great now I'll go get the rop-" I stopped halfway down the stairs, "when's mum getting home?"

I turned to the clock to see it had already been 20 minutes. "DAMMIT!" I had 10 minutes to hide bf/n. I ran to the garage to find some rope and anything that could help hide her.

I looked at my phone, I spent 5 minutes looking for resources that I had only 5 minutes to actually hide her.

'Ring'

I answered the phone in a hurry, "hello?"

"Ah hey y/n we're gonna do some shopping for dinner first so we'll actually be about another hour. I expect the house to be tidy by then" then she hung up.

"Hahaha! That's so great!" I laughed with joy, walking up the stairs.

I opened my bedroom door to see bf/n still lying there, so I took this chance to bound her ankles and wrists, and to tape her mouth shut.

"Where should we put you? Oh! My closet is freaking huge, so you wanna stay in there? No that might be too obvious..."

I thought for a while about where I'd keep her, then decided that I'd keep her in the attic. No one goes up there anyway and its completely empty.

"Okay! You're gonna permanently be living with me now bf/n!"

-Timeskip 30 minutes-

"Okay! Haha do you feel comfortable?"

Bf/n didn't move, she just stared at the ground. I took that as a yes.

I cleaned up a bit and put some small furniture up there too.

"Y/n" She spoke very weakly

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"Y/n" She spoke very weakly.

I ran to her side, "yes?"

She looked at me sadly, "why...are you doing this?"

I looked at her in surprise, why was I doing this? "That's because snitches get stitches!" I said with a smile. She looked very unamused.

"But seriously, I don't want anyone finding out, okay?" Bf/n nodded in response.

I chained her up and taped her mouth shut so she wouldn't be a nuisance. I took the key and gave her one last look before exiting.

"Haha! No more surprises for me." I smirked.

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I decided to wait a few days before publishing this one.

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