''Are you happy now? Is this what you wanted?'' Vlad said, walking back and forth the unfamiliar room, hands casually tucked into his pockets. You had just opened your eyes, disoriented and clueless about your surroundings. The air felt tense, and a sense of confusion lingered in the dimly lit space.
''Excuse me?'' you said weakly.
''Don't you play dumb. Don't you remember the stunt you pulled yesterday... That was some great acting, even I fell for it for a second. However, I realized something, you were only doing that to get their attention weren't you? I always knew you were desperate for male attention, but not this much.''
''Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, you don't need to be so grumpy... Why would I have done that on purpose? What makes you think I want their attention?'' you said rolling your eyes.
He pulled you off of the bed and pinned you to the wall with his hand. He put his other hand around your throat.
''You're really something else, (y/n). You actually believe they give a damn about you. They'll toy with you until you're no fun anymore. I was the only one who ever gave a damn, and what do you do? You run away, no phone, no plan. What if we hadn't found you? Did you have some other plan? Look at you now, struggling for breath. Did you think they'd fall for you? Did you think they like you vulnerable, you pathetic idiot? I'm done with you. I'm off to Russia. You can die here alone if that's what you wanted. Frankly, I hope I never have to see your face again.''
He let go of you, and as you coughed, struggling for breath, he moved towards the door, a smug look on his face. However, you rallied, standing up from your knees.
"Think you can do anything to me? You're so pathetic, (y/n)," he taunted.
But you surprised him when you lunged at him, grabbing his arm and breaking it. He howled in pain, and you weren't done. With determination, you targeted another part of his hand, eliciting another scream and tears forming in his eyes. In retaliation, he seized you by the neck, forcefully pushing you to the floor with an even tighter grip. The lack of air made everything spin, and just as suddenly as he had attacked, he stopped and hurriedly left the room.
Gasping for air, you remained on the floor for a few minutes, gradually regaining control of your breathing. You rose shakily, feeling a bit dizzy but managing. Deciding to freshen up, you headed to the bathroom.
The large mirror reflected the aftermath of the struggle – the marks from his grip were stark, foretelling a nasty bruise. After attending to yourself, you left the room to explore. Vlad had left the door ajar, so you ventured into the hallway, where distant voices caught your attention.
''I'll go and check on her. ''
There was a loud slam, likely from Vlad, but you dismissed it. He didn't warrant your attention, especially not after what he just did. Whatever awaited him, you didn't care – you just hoped to avoid encountering him again.
Footsteps approached, and you assumed someone was coming to check on you. Sneaking back into the bedroom quietly, you aimed to conceal the fact that you witnessed their movements.
As you re-entered the room and settled back onto the bed, you found it surprisingly comfortable, inviting the thought of drifting back into sleep. However, your contemplation was abruptly interrupted by someone entering the room. In a sitting position now, Mikey approached slowly, his expression devoid of life, the same consistent emptiness in his eyes. You wondered about the origins of his desolation, yearning to unravel more about him.
''You and me are very similar'' he said, staring at you deeply. He put his hand on cheek and traced your chin with his finger. This sent chills down your spine, he was so gentle. He traced the marks left by Vlad on your neck.
''In what way?''
''I see myself in you. Except I seem to be in a much more stable mental state than you.'' he said chuckling to himself.
''Is this supposed to be a joke?'' you could see that he got annoyed at your remark. He pushed you down from your siting position and pinned your arms above your head. He was now on top of you, one of his hands was at your side and his legs caging you so you can't move.
''I like you when you're silent. You looked so pretty messed up and in tears. I would like to see more of that. I'll destroy you myself, you're mine. You can say goodbye to your old life, now you belong to Bonten you're our property. Nobody touches my property.'' He said planting a small kiss on your forehead.
''You should rest for a few more hours. You'll be staying in Ran and Rindou's apartment, for now. Don't try to escape again.'' and with that he left the room.
You lay down, attempting to fall back asleep, but his hurtful words kept replaying in your mind. The pain was there, yet tears refused to come. It felt like the cruelest punishment. Lost in thought for a few more moments, your eyes grew heavier, and your mind surrendered to the embrace of sleep.
Izana's abrupt wake-up call jolted you. His fingers were gently brushing against your cheeks.
''You really like to watch me sleep don't ya?'' you asked, with your eyes still closed. You turned on your other side annoyed.
''I wasn't watching you sleep, I was just trying to wake you up. ''
''Sure...'' you said ironically.
''Anyways you should go eat something. ''
''No, I want to sleep.'' you said firmly, you weren't planning on leaving the bed, when you just got comfortable in it. He pulled you from the bed and started carrying you to the kitchen.
''You really like to do this often, Izana.''
''Sorry, but you have to eat something.''
''Fair, but I can walk myself there.'' he put you down and guided you toward the kitchen. Mikey was sitting there, eating away at his biscuit.
''Isn't this Rindou and Ran's apartment, where are they?''
''It is, but they went on a mission, we are here to take care of you.''
''I can take care of myself perfectly fine.''
''Yeah and you are quite capable of running away... Now, sit down and let me cook something for you since you must be tired.''
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Who is in control? | Bonten x (Y/N)
Fanfiction(y/n) a seemingly normal girl moves to Japan to get revenge. On the way she forgets most of the things about her and her motifs are forgotten. She lives a normal everyday life, but with a dark twist. With the lost of all her ,,friends", she has to r...