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Suna's p.o.v

'These floorboards are creaky, I couldn't imagine all my weight on these. Y/n is crazy, but like a hot crazy. Either way, I gotta get outta here now because her bestfriend is getting in on it.' I thought to myself gathering courage.

I leaned up in the darkness, still chained to the couch. 'How the hell did she even get proper chains? Whatever. Let's hurry up and go.' As I was gathering my thoughts something caught my eye.

Something in the corner of the room was shining in my eyes, it was a random ass bolt cutter. "What the fuck?" I asked. "Better than nothing."

I reached over just barely retrieving them, then I cut away like hell.

Readers p.o.v

"What's that rattling noise?" I asked while stirring awake. Then it hit me. "Suna!?" I half yelled-half whispered.

I basically flew through the door into the lounge to see huge bolt cutters sitting on the floor with broken chains to keep them company.

My blood boiled. How dare he! He's mine, we're bound by promise! I gave him everything, MY INNOCENCE and this is how he acts??

I bolted out the door to let myself adjust to the coldness of the night. Then I heard a sound, a big one. A snap, then a ear curdling scream.

I ran in the direction of the screaming, tripping over again and again. I wasnt mad anymore, just concerned.

My lungs felt frozen and my throat hurt, how far did he run? Is he okay?

Upon my thoughts I came across something shiny on the ground next to me, I stopped and looked closer. No way. A bear trap.


"Suna! Where are you!?" I screamed. I didn't even care if bf/n ran away right now back at the house, I just needed to find Suna.

I ran and ran towards this panting sound that echoed through out the woods. Then I found him on the ground, with his leg in a bear trap. Blood was everywhere, he was crying and panting. The cuts looked deep.

"H-how the hell did you n-not step on one?" Suna barely breathed out. I looked at him softly. "That doesn't matter. I need to bring you back, you've lost so much blood. Now come on." I spoke to him getting the trap off his leg and gently helping him up.

We barely made it back to the house, then transferred him some of bf/n blood, since they were the same type.

It was some crazy night we had just had. But no one died, thankfully.

"Y/n..thanks." Suna mumbled. I smiled. "No prob- *cough cough* problem."

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