GUYS IM ALSO ON TIKTOK AND INSTA! THE SAME @ FOR BOTH!
@gampachirokamapoko
(This takes place after the movie. But instead of y/n leaving, she seems to be extending her stay at the heelshire mansion..)
F/c= favorite color
E/c= eye color
H/c= hair color
POV= point of view
F/n= friends name(If I missed any please let me know! :)
Your pov:
I feel my eyes slowly open..
"I'm alive!" I think to myself.
"I'm really alive!"
The moment of excitement that rushed through my body just now soon faded when I realized where I was. Still at this stupid mansion, and tied to a chair. Wow. Can this get any worse? Answer: yes. I groggily lift my head up to see him standing there just staring at me. His dark and cold eyes meeting mine, sending a cold chill down my spine.
"He doesn't seem like he wants to hurt me, but- I cant exactly tell.." I quietly muttered
"What was that?" Brahms asked me in a cold tone.
"Nothing you dickwad, now come fucking untie me."
"Are you really that stupid my dear?"
What did he just say to me?! I know I didn't hear that right.
"Sorry?" I said playing dumb
"If I untie you, you'll just run. I cant let you get away now. You'll probably run off and tell someone about the last few...exciting events that have happened this past night."
*hard sigh*
"Excuse you?" "What, did I say something wrong?"
"As a matter of fact, yes"
"Enlighten me" brahms said twirling that stupid metal pipe in between his fingers
"I have no reason to go to the police. For one, they think you're dead so they'll just think I'm crazy, plus I wouldn't get anything out of it. And if I told my friends, they'd laugh in my face. And I cant stand humiliation."
"Hmm" he looked down
*he sighed and looked back up at me*
"If I untie you, you'll follow the rules?"
"Yes."
"And you'll stay here and never talk to anyone besides me and the people at your job, correct?"
*long pause*
"...yes"
"Then its settled." He said while taking a knife to the rope tied around my wrists and ankles.
Hah. Did this dumbass really think id give in that easily? Hell no. I made a break for the front door only to realize that when I got there, the handle was torn off and there was absolutely no way of getting out that way. The only way. Not even 2 seconds later I was on the floor on my stomach, with my hands being held behind my back and an angry masked man on top of me.
"You bitch, you promised"
His voice sent shivers throughout my whole body, but I have to play it off.
"Uh, brahms?"
"The hell do you want now?"
[Play it off, you got this]
"I felt like I was gonna puke from having my head upside down in that chair for so long. I just needed fresh air."
"Is that so?"
"Yea, honest"
"Alright then, if its fresh air you want, im coming with you."
We both headed outside, and brahms made sure to not let go of my arm so I wouldn't try and run off. Fuck, im not gonna get anywhere with this. The guys already practically nocturnal and now this? Shit.
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sweet love
Mystery / Thrillerthis is a story about brahms heelshire x reader. If you're sensitive to topics of gore, smut, or abuse then you might want to click off. and no my Y/N is not some "blonde hair in a messy bun blue orbs" type shit. Y/N knows what she wants and when sh...