To Love or not to Love (Ranboo x Reader)

Chapter 3('⊙ω⊙')！

(TW: language, sexual comments)

You woke up chain to a wall and your hands covered with gloves. 

"What the... fucking shit," you questioned, still groggy from being hit on the head. You looked around trying to see your surroundings. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘮 𝘐? 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵. Footsteps echoed from down the hall and a faint light started to grow larger and larger until the light stopped moving. The door creaked open and a tall, lanky figure appeared in the door way. 

"Y/n? I'm sorry," the familiar voice echoed throughout the room 

"Ranboo? Is that...you?"You strained your weak voice just to ask the question. Raising your head to look at him you scrunched the bridge of your nose in sight of him. Right now you hated the sight on him, even his voice. No answer but instead he moved closer to you. You could only make out a few words that he was muttering, "I'm sorry, so, so sorry." He continued to mutter the same words while he did something. You couldn't see what he was doing but you didn't have a good feeling about it. 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴?! 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦, you thought as you listened to Ranboo doing whatever he was doing and the other pair of footsteps echoing from down the hall. 

"Ranboo are you ready," a voice asked the ender man boy.

"Almost done Quackity sir."

"Hurry then."

Ranboo gave no response then a small "hm". Quackity brought more light making it easier for you too see in the darkness of the room. It was bigger than you expected and...dirtier. Once Ranboo was done he went to the door way, gave a mini bow, shut the door, and left. You could still hear him muttering from down the hall that's how echoey the hall was.

"Y/n~ what were you doing with Dream," the man in the beanie asked, slowly creaping closer until his face was clear. His smile disgusted you. Only Dream was allowed to have that smile. You thought of a million things you could say.

"Your mom," you said, purposely spitting in his face. 

"Asshole," he said inching closer and closer with every breath the two of you took. Wrapping his hand around your waist and pulling your face toward his the two of you heard more than one set of footsteps rushing down the hall. Doors slammed open, voices screaming your name continuously got louder until your door flew open.

"GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY SISTER YOU STUPID BITCH," your brother yelled as the others rushed to your door. Standing behind him were Dream and George with their swords out, ready to fight at a moments notice. You raised your head, your eyes meeting those of the one who stood in front of the small group. He green and red eyes seemed to glow in the darkness of the room. 

"What the," you whispered to yourself. Quackity pulled out his axe and a potion. It seemed to you that it had a small dark green glow. So in reaction to that you yell something along the lines of "watch out it's a poison potion" making everyone at the door charge in not giving the man in the beanie enough time to react with the potion. You felt a cold, sharp blade against your neck and everyone stopped.

"Move an inch closer and I'll slit this beauties neck," Quackity said, holding up the axe to your neck. You eyes moved from Ranboo's to the axe handle and what you could see of the axe. 

(Sorry guys for the short chapter ಥ‿ಥ