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∝╬══→ tw: blood, gore/dead bodies and murder, obsessive/possessive behavior, death, yelling, traumatization and slight degradation, mentions of anxiety.
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LOCATION THE EGGPIRE.
"it's okay my dear. i promise you the egg promises good things only. the process isn't painful at all."
AFTER LONG MOMENTS OF struggling and resisting, there had to come a time where you couldn't keep it up. your sobs and aches have slightly calmed down, leaving you to have less voice cracks and more coherent vocals. bad kept talking so highly of this thing called the egg, praising its creation of the eggpire and making him king of his citizens (more like subjects).
"y/n." bad began to feel a bit guilty, seeing you break down, stepping away from the red vines that desperately wanted to feel you. at some points, there was split seconds where you'd catch glimpses of the bad you knew, seeing him all sad and riled up with concern when seeing you like this. you could feel the endeaarance in his heart. but when he reached out towards you, he only wanted to drag you closer and closer towards the vines that couldn't reach you from where you stood. you wanted to keep yourself where you were.
"bad, look, i just.. i don't think i'm ready for this. this isn't the right time. i'm not so sure if i-i-i should join the egg so soon. i mean- this is a big decision right?" you attempted to convince bad, witnessing the gloss in his eyes flicker with unreadable emotions. all you were left with seeing in his all-black eyes was a reflection of you looking broken down and mentally exhausted, wanting nothing more than to turn off this emotional drive and get out of this nightmare. as gentle and patient as bad was with you, the egg definitely wasn't.
before bad could say anything, you watched him begin to convulse, flinching and jolting around unnaturally. his skin began to flare up slightly, his veins turning that same deep crimson red color. all the red seemed to travel up and stopped at his neck until the blood reached up into his eyes and brain. all he could feel was the egg pulsating intensely, matching the pulsing of his brain as it took further control of him. bad wanted so desperately to coax you with gentleness and wanted you to feel safe. however, the egg didn't care. it was ruthless and would do anything to get any subject it wanted. its goal was to capture you.
with fear dominating, the reflection in your eyes displayed bad eventually halting in his struggle, standing tall with a straight posture and staring at you with a straight, blank face like nothing happened. he stared down at you with his black eyes that no longer displayed a soft gloss. his eyes felt so piercing and harsh, you couldn't believe his behavior at all. you can tell that this was the bad you no longer knew. he began to frown at you, appearing rather frustrated. as if on cue, some red spritzes of smoke emitted from the walls, quickly spraying into the air, sounding like a hose.
