[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

Worst Day Ever

the readers pronouns are she/her
warning(s): mentions of blood, injuries, death and trauma, slight nsfw

You had been working for castle Dimitrescu for about four months now, successfully never messing up so you didn't get harmed by the daughters of the castle. But, all good things must come to an end, right? And it certainly did. In the worst possible way. You were tasked with cleaning the kitchen, it seemed simple enough. As you were cleaning, you felt a pair of eyes on you. 

When you whipped around and saw no one, your heart started to beat erratically, earning a soft giggle that seemed to be coming from every direction. Now knowing that it was one of the daughters, you shook off some of your fear and got back to cleaning. The sound of the door creaking open didn't bother you -- you figured it was whichever daughter of the castle that was watching you finally entering the room. 

You were wrong. A strong arm wrapped around your throat and pulled you against a warm body, the cool metal of a gun barrel being pressed against your temple. Your breath caught in your throat as you started shaking, feeling the person's breath on your neck.

"Do you know where my daughter is?"

'A man? In the castle? I have to yell for one of the ladies... why can't I move or yell for them?'

The man asked the question again but you remained silent, frozen with fear. You had avoided the ladies of the castle and their wrath, but a man breaks into the castle and you freeze instantly. Tears started falling down your cheeks as you shook your head the best you could, trying to get away from him.

"I-I don't know wh-what you're talking about," You whimpered when his grip tightened and he pressed the barrel of his pistol harder against your skull. "Please let me go..."

"Not until I find my daughter."

With that he pulled you away, forcing you to leave the kitchen half clean. More tears started falling the further he pulled you away, your struggling having stopped entirely out of fear of him pulling the trigger. He pulled you into a bedroom, shutting the door behind him before letting go of you.