It was dark, but Chair opened their eyes slowly, to see a small blinking light on a nearby wall.
"What the f- Where the fuck am I..?" Chair said outloud. Only just now noticing the shackles holding them to the chair.
"Funny you ask" A familiar voice came from behind them. Chair attempted to turn their head. They turned just enough to see his pink tank top. "You've been asleep a while.." The voice said Chair felt a touch on their shoulder.
"Ok I know I didn't consent to this, y/n" Chair said in desperation.
"I never asked if you did." y/n said as he stroked his cheek. "You should'a seen this coming."
"HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW YO-" Chair attempted as they were cut off.
"Ap ap ap, quiet" y/n started. "I've had my eyes on you for a long, long time."
"You're insane" Chair stated.
"Ever since that day at the bar" He said. "Not the one you think, though. Heheh"
"What the fuck do you mean?" Chair said with the taste of brass in their mouth, spitting on the floor to their right.
"Don't be so dirty, babe" y/n said.
"So who was that buff guy?" Chair asked, just wanting answers.
"Bait." y/n said as he put a pair of latex gloves on.
"Heheh, I assumed as much." Chair said as their mouth filled with the taste of brass again. "I feel like shit, what'd you do?" Chair asked in a dazed state.
"A fatal amount of morphine." y/n started. "You got what I want, and I want it." He said, grabbing a bone saw.
"Heheh, you look funny" Chair said, their brain deteriorating. "ehhehh, i want mom..my" they slipped away peacefully, blissful to what y/n was doing.
y/n closed the large industrial garage door, as they started sawing.
Author's Notes:
Heyy!!!! Sorry for my inactivity, I've been working on music more lately, check out my youtube! It's called Yung Peppa. I post gaming clips, and songs I make. Also, I am getting back on the authorship grind, so I should be posting more soon!!
Written by: Kantavu
Published by: Kantavu
