EJ x Reader (part dos)

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(I'm forcing myself to do this because I feel like a soggy sack of shit but I put words in funky patterns to make people hornee)

You awaken from yet a second black out in the matter of one night which is your newest high score. Woo-hoo. He's sitting in a chair next to the bed you are so welcomingly strapped to, this night is full of surprises. He looks up, swiftly putting the mask he was wearing before back on. "You're awake, again," "no shit, really?" You tilt your head, feeling the anger radiate from him after your snarky response. "Eat." He says, putting a bowl in your lap, it burns your legs, but you can't move. You hiss, "ow! You asshole! I can't even use my hands!" "Then improvise, dear." He stands and walks out of the room. You look down longingly at the, unfortunately scalding, food in your lap. You suddenly feel a burst of anger and squirm abruptly, causing the bowl of food to fall and spill all over the floor. You cringe at the sight before feeling an excruciatingly painful stab in your lower abdomen. "AGH- FUCK" you blurt out, soon after EJ rushes back into the room, "can you hush?! We're not alone he-" he cuts off, seeing the food scattered all over the carpet. "You- you spilled it.. You ungrateful bitch!" He walks toward you and grabs you by your hair, pulling you back into place, yet letting go once he looks down. "You're bleeding. Why?" You had tears in your eyes, "I-I don't know" you manage to mutter. He let's out an agitated sigh and cleans up the food on the floor before attending to you. He lifts up your shirt and you get a glimpse of the incision you had before, gushing blood. He quickly covers it and applies pressure. He seemed almost panicked, moving quickly and not making eye contact. He stops the bleeding and covers it, not cleaning it afterwards. "You really don't care if I die, do you?" He looks at you, "what's that supposed to mean?" "You didn't clean it," "I care if you die because I have to take care of your body after, I don't care if you get an infection. Your pain means nothing to me." You shrunk down "ouch.."

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