Insane [Yandere!Sasori x Reader]

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Despise
 

The musical jingle of keys were keen to her ears. [Name] slowly lifted her head as if drowsy and under the pretense of awakening. Next came the sound of the key being inserted and steel door opening. 

A male orderly stepped inside her unit, carrying a tray with oatmeal soup. She studied his demeanor: timid and nervous. Perfect, a new person on the job, she thought. 

"Excuse me," she called out weakly, wincing as she did so. The shackles around her wrists and ankles clattered against each other when she stood up. "They locked these on to me really tight last night and I've lost feeling in them. Can you loosen them for me? Just a little bit, please?" she asked in the most demure way possible. 

"I-I don't think that's a good idea," he replied anxiously. He set the tray down on a nearby empty table and fiddled with his fingers.  

She eyed him like a hawk and cautiously took a step. "Please? Like I said, just a teeny, tiny bit? The others do it for me," she lied quickly.  

Her argument seemed to cause him even more reluctance and that's when tears welled up in her eyes. "You're so mean... you won't even help me." 

At this, the man made up his mind and as he neared her, he gulped, "Show me your wrist, p-please." 

[Name] obeyed and watched him insert a small key in order to change the severity level of the bonds. As she continued to survey him, she waited for the moment to strike. It took a split second for her right wrist to be free and she whispered, "I'm sorry I had to do this." There was a short moment of confusion on his face before it was gone as she sent a strong uppercut to his jaw. He stumbled backwards before swaying and crumpling on to the ground unconsciously. 

"Finally, free." With haste, she found the key to her restraints and unlocked them all. She ran out the door, only to bump into the man she despised the most. 

"Fuck," she uttered as he caught her in his arms. 

"My, my, attempting to escape, are we?" he asked with disinterest.  

She struggled in his hold, stepping on his feet and clawing wildly on his arms and anywhere she could reach but failing terribly. This only caused him to grapple her arms and hold them in place as he pushed her against the wall. 

He whispered in her ear from behind, "It's time we move you into the maximum security room, little doll, where no one can visit you but me." 

Fuck.