Random One-Shots

"I promise." Elle Greenaway x reader

TW: Kidnapping, Bone breaking, Torture, Blood, All around violence, Drugging (it's implied), Guns, Cursing, Yelling, This is kinda angsty until the end then there's some ✨hurt comfort✨
Y/n=Your name
Y/l/n=Your last name
Y/h/c=Your hair color
Y/e/c= Your eye color
Italic means your thoughts

Word Count (1171)
I woke up in a strange room on a cold, concrete floor. My vision was blurred, my hands were bound to what looked like an old metal beam, and I had a cloth gag in my mouth.

Where the hell am I?

I thought to my self, everything hurt and I couldn't remember anything from the previous night.

Shit, what time is it.

I looked around the dimly lit room trying to figure out where I was, here was a singular wicker chair in the middle of the room under a small light. Then I saw a staircase,

Staircase, noted.

Before I could process anything else I heard a pair of heavy footsteps coming down the stairs,
"Look who's finally awake." A man said, his voice was nails on a chalkboard, and his hair  was about shoulder length, dark brown, and gelled back over his shoulders. He was carrying a briefcase and was wearing what looked like a nice suit.

Damn it, damn it, damn it, it's that dick from the bar.

The night before I had gone out to a bar with a couple friends and met this dude, he asked to buy me a drink and I refused, he got all pissy at me called me a bitch and a whore.

That fucker spikes my drink!

He slowly stalked over to me from the bottom of the staircase and kneeled in front of me,
"I'm gonna take this out of your mouth and you're going to be a good girl and stay silent, clear?" He asked,

A) Not a girl B) Touch me and I'll break you.

I played along and fiend innocent and compliant and nodded,
"Good girl," he said smirking,

I'm gonna kick his ass.

The strange man took the gag out of my mouth and let out a low chuckle,
"You know, if you had just let me take you home this wouldn't of happened," he said his voice getting louder and increasingly more angry while waking to the chair in the middle of the room, and putting on a pair of blue latex gloves.

My stomach churned at the thought of what he was planning, I started moving back till my back hit the wall behind me. The chains around my wrists were so tight they started to drive blood, the man let out a loud laugh placing his brief case down in the chair and rummaging around its contents.

"Oh you are just adorable!" He yelled, it was almost like the anger and discontent was radiating off of him from across the room. I started desperately pulling on the chains trying to get them to budge while he angrily walked towards me, when he reached me he grabbed me by back of my hair and threw me face first against the beam the chains were tied to, I crumpled to the ground.

"You're gonna stay right here," he yelled then kicked me in the stomach before continuing, "you're not gonna move or fucking breath unless I give you permission!" He yelled again picking me up my neck and slamming my back against the beam,
"I- I understand, p-please stop." I said my voice breaking and tears streaming down my face, he let go of me and I fell to the ground my entire body shaking.

The man knelt down next to me and stroked my hair out of my face,
"I'm sorry you just make me so angry sometimes," he whispered I guess trying to comfort me, I tried to pull away and he didn't like this, he grabbed my left arm and twisted it behind my back.
"No please! I can be good , I- I can behave I-," I was cut off by him shoving the gag back in my mouth muffling my screams and pleads for him to stop.

"You earned this, you sick whore," he growled as he broke my arm, I could hear and feel the snap this only intensified my screams. My throat felt so soar I didn't know what to do.

The man unchained my wrists and dragged my to the chair in my middle of the room,
"I was gonna save these for later," he said strapping me down to the chair, "but since the little slut can't behave I'll have to use them now." He growled, I was shaking and crying uncontrollably,
"Oh shut up." He said with his back turned towards me, I tried to stay quiet but I couldn't,

"I said shut up!" He yelled in my face before landing one good punch on my face effectively breaking my nose.
"Now, since you've made me so mad I have to punish you," he laughed, I started crying again and the broken nose was making it hard to breath, I could feel the blood running down my face. The crazed man turned around with a baseball bat and smiled an extremely toothy, unsettling smile.

He raised my the bat and hit my right shin full force, my voice was so weak from screaming it felt like there was a fire burning in my throat.

"FBI hands where we can see 'em!" I heard a heavenly voice yell from the stairs, the man turned and grabbed a gun and held it against my head,
"I'll blow their brains out!" He yelled back,
"Sure you will," I heard another voice say from behind us before the man beside got shot. I turned back I front of me and locked eyes with my girlfriend, Elle.

"It's okay. I'm here," she said reassuringly as she untied me and took the gag out of my mouth, her eyes did a quick scan of my body and lingered on my nose, then my arm, then my leg.

I collapsed into her arms and she picked me up bridal style and took me outside to the ambulance then ride with me to the hospital, when I woke up in a hospital she was laying her head next to me. I was panicked I didn't know exactly where I was, my panic attack woke her up and she took one of my hands in hers and placed her other hand on my cheek.

"It's okay, take a deep breath. I've got you babe, you're safe, I promise," she said in a hushed tone calming me down, she pulled me into her arms and I buried my face in her shoulder.
"I was so scared, Elle," I whispered my voice breaking and my eyes stinging with tears yet again,
"Hey look at me, it's okay. It's okay to be scared, and anxious, I'm going to be right here next to you the entire time, Y/n. I promise."