The Unwanted Encounter (Ash Lynx x Reader)

53) A Hellish Night

(A/N): I accidentally added Alex to the list of people who were caught by Colonel Foxx but he isn't. My bad for the mistake!!

IMPORTANT TW: This chapter consists of a lot of mentions of sexual abuse and possible triggers. Even I felt the need to barf and tear up whilst writing it and SA abuse is by far one of the harshest things to exist. I don't go much into detail when it actually happens but there's a possibility of you potentially getting triggered.

I know some people won't be that happy with this, but this fanfic is at last about Banana Fish and I'm pretty sure you already knew what you were getting yourself into when reading a Banana Fish ff.

I just want you guys to be safe so I repeat again, don't read this chapter if you get triggered. By the end of this chapter, I've written a separate summary where you'll understand what happened in this chap in case you don't want to read it. It's just a brief explanation without much violence involved so you can continue on with this story. (Scroll all the way to the bottom if you're not going to read this chap.)
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I stared at Kong, Bones, and some of Sing's men being loaded in the truck. Their hands tied up, mine as well whilst being surrounded between multiple people pointing their gun at me.

"Don't worry about them. Dr. Mannerheim will take good care of them." Foxx broke me out of my daze, eliciting a surprised reaction from me when I heard Mannerheim's name.

"What?! How could you treat hostages like that!" I bit, disturbed by the fact they were all going to be transferred to the International Mental Health Hospital—the hell hole where Ash was stuck.

"Too bad, but the international laws don't apply to us. We don't 'exist', you know." Foxx calmly clarified, smiling at the sight of my friends being held captive against their will. "Now then. Take Ms. L/n inside. I want to have a word with her"

"There's nothing to talk about." I said, my tone heavy and serious.

"You'll change your mind." Foxx said, burning a cigarette as he gestured his men to transfer me.
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"To think you've killed so many of my seasoned men. A young girl with such an innocent face." Foxx stared down at me as my hands were tied behind the chair I was sat on. He nodded at his fellow partners, indicating he wanted to be alone with me. Once they all left, he continued with his speech, smoking as he inhaled his cig out on my face.

"You're like a serpent, no, a snake. A wild yet calm demon of the forests that the jungle dwellers dread most. It's graceful and beautiful. Whenever you show your true colors, your venom destroys the one you oppose."

"And what about it?" I asked, huffing. "At least I don't go around carving out eyes from people who are still alive." I spat, looking him dead in the eyes. Gosh, I hate that man so much.

He punched my face, followed by me falling down the chair on my knees, my hands still tied, and a rope around my neck.

"Why do you resist the monsieur?" He asked, grabbing on the rope around my neck so he could hold me straight. "You're talented, young, and beautiful. You along with Ash could have anything you want."

"Anything? Is that a joke? Only on his agenda. I have nothing to do with it." I chuckled, staring at the empty wall in front of me.

"Why don't you join hands with me, y/n? If you become the head of the Foundation, the world will bow before you. You have a lot of potential. I'll take over the shady business so you won't have to soil your hands. Join me, and the world will be ours." Foxx finally revealed his true motives, putting his hand on my shoulder as he crouched down to my level on the floor.