Displeasing the Entity [Trickster X Reader]

Mori me Slowly

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!TW! This chapter contains violence and sexual assault so if you're not into that please click away now and for those who wish to continue, ENJOY!

Yeah... about that..." He tilted his head at you with a sinful smirk that played over his features. "I said I would let you go, I never said I would let you go alive." His words echoed in your ear as the sudden disbelief washed over you. He was going to kill you and he was going to have fun doing it.

The look on your face was one of sheer realization and idiocy. You had put all of your faith in a manipulative, narcissistic, masochistic fanatic whose bloodlust could never be tamed. Why did you think he was going to treat you differently than his past victims? Maybe he as just a really good actor, which is entirely possible seeing how he is a famous pop idol, or maybe he was faking you out to get a reaction from you. Although you desperately wanted this to be another one of his little games, somehow you could tell he wasn't bluffing.

All of the ways he would torture you played through your mind like a record playing on repeat. Maybe he would slice you up into bits or maybe he would beat you to death with his bat. The possibilities are endless and the only way out of this trial is via death. Should you take a chance and make a run for the exit gate or stay and let him kill you.

"What's wrong kitten? Having second thoughts about becoming my new prodigy or maybe you're stalling for time so that you can think of a way out of here." Instantly as the words left his mouth your eyes widened signaling to him that he had struck a nerve. He was on to you and he knew exactly what your thought process was.

'I'm fucking scared' were the only words on your poor mind. Now that he knew your every move your mind was scrambled. You had nowhere to run, no one was there to save you from this terrible fate. All of the people that could have saved you were dead thanks to your miss judgment. You were scared, alone, and cornered by a homicidal maniac who would stop at nothing to fulfill his sick fantasies.

"We can do this the hard way or... actually we can only do this the hard way." He giggled as he looked into your fear-coated eyes. Your eyes were a deep shade of [E/C] and your pupils had engulfed the majority of your iris.

"Please tell me you are joking." Crossing your fingers as you spoke.

"Nope." He said, popping the p with his lips and giving you a devious grin. Instantly your flight or Fight response has kicked in and you spun around on your heels darting towards the exit. He remained in the same spot and reached his hand out, catching you by the hair as you flew past him. "I don't think so." He stood there shaking his head from side to side as he yanked you back towards him. Go onto the ground as he dragged you behind him. As you were being dragged your shirt kept lifting up causing the terrain underneath you to eat away and scratch at your bear back. The snow bit at your back and the cold air chilled your mid-drift, face, and hands. Your scalp ached with every passing jerk as it threatened to detach from your head entirely. He was right when he said this would be the hard way and it was only the beginning. He had so much more planned for you, he planned to exploit every part of you.

He finally reached his destination and released you from his grasp. You reached up to soothe your throbbing head and attempted to stand up. Once you had reached your feet the Trickster spun you around so that you were facing him. He then kicked you in the stomach forcing you to topple over onto the running generator behind you. The hot metal dug into your already tattered skin causing it to practically melt off your body. The most blood-curdling scream that you could possibly muster left your mouth and dissolved into the oasis that was this snow-covered realm. The screams were like a drug to Ji-Woon and he was getting high off the intoxicating sounds of you crying in pain. He was in a state of sheer bliss and contentment. It was as if nothing would ever bring him back to reality.