Chapter 7: Choking Kink

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As you struggled to catch your breath, you tried your hardest to avoid the looming death that was closing in on you. Who knows why you ended up in a boiler room in the first place? As soon as Krueger emerged from his hiding place, you knew it was him. Is he ever going to stop chasing you?

He smirked and said, "You're a tough one, aren't you?" You never looked back, and you completely forgot about the hypnocil pill a long time ago! Shit! In your little dream world, the consequences are now chasing you. It's fantastic.

He was thoroughly entertained by your attempts to flee as quickly as possible. He yelled evilly, catching up to you in seconds. "Too bad, you won't make it out alive!" Your eyes widened and sweat pouring down your brow as you came face to face with the killer.

He whispered in your ear, "Is the bitch too stunned to run? I'll kill her if she doesn't." You ran past him and began looking around for a weapon with which to defend yourself. Your chances of beating him are a hundred percent nil.

"How dare you go after and threaten me! This is absolutely ridiculous considering I am not living in SpringWoods!" You exclaimed loudly enough for him to hear you from afar. As you spoke, you anxiously searched the area for a weapon. He catches up to you and goes for your neck, saying, "I bet fate is what brought us together! Aren't you a happy gal now?"

You looked back in fear as you felt something curl around your neck. "Oh, there's the fear. I like your spirit, would you mind letting me take it?" The burned man merely chuckled as he pinned you against the wall and began strangling you.

As you were being strangled, you noticed a pipe beside you and grabbed it, hitting him where the sun wouldn't shine. Say goodbye to your future children, bitch. This caused him to fall backwards, releasing you from his grip. You resumed your sprint without checking to see if it had hit him properly. The burned man cursed angrily, "You mother——fucker! Get back here!"

"I hope you realize how much I could overpower you!" He yelled as you sprint away from him. "Do you realize how much I could gain victory if I beat you in an instant? Young lady, have fun with your disappointment!" You heard him scoff from behind, but you didn't care; all you cared about was your safety, and you kept being drawn back into this boiler room.

You've come face to face with the slasher yet again; this is getting annoying! "You think I'm pissed because of what you did? Bitch, that didn't even hurt you fucking weakling." The man said, grabbing your wrist and staring you in the eyes. You only smirked and said, "Hah! Tell that to your future self, let's see if I would get to meet your kids." It worked to your surprise, and he responded with a small wicked yet....amused laugh.

"Are you insane?! Do you have a death wish? Do you want to die?" He retorted, clearly perplexed by your brave action. "It has nothing to do with you whether I want to die or not." You said, pulling your wrist away from him and wiping the faint blood from your knee cuts.

"I could kill you at any moment, so watch your fucking mouth when talking to me!" He tried to scare you by pressing his knife-gloved hand against your neck, but it didn't seem to work. "Say goodbye to your precious loved ones! We both know you don't stand a chance against me." He threatened and hissed at you once more but he received no response from the woman.

You waited patiently for the attack, but nothing happened. You slowly opened your eyes, hesitantly at first, and saw the killer with a frustrated expression. "I'm not fucking with you! I'll..I'll tear you into pieces bitch!" He stuttered, and you would have laughed if you weren't in danger, but you wouldn't dare.

"You don't want to fuck with someone as beautiful as me?" You clutched your chest as you looked at the slasher, your cheeks flushed, causing the killer to twitch in response to your remark. "Don't flatter yourself; who wants to smash with you in the first place?" He sarcastically inquired, eliciting a gasp from you.

You didn't choose to fight back this time. "No one has ever escaped me; not in a million years would I spare someone like you out of pity." His grip on you tightened, and you felt yourself turning pale. "I'm going to kill you right now." He spat in your face before breaking into a wide grin, enjoying your perplexed expression. "I'll take your soul as well!"

"Never knew you have a choking kink, bitch!—" Your left eye twitched as your smirk also widens, your grip on his wrist tightened as well as tears prickled down your eyes. He was extremely stronger than you and attacking him with the pipe wouldn't last long. It's better if you just give up now.

You screamed and leapt to your feet, startling Brahms from his slumber. He walked down the hall and pushed open the door. As if you were the last thing on Earth, he grabbed you and hugged you. "Don't worry, I'm here to help you..." He said softly as he stroked your hair with his left hand, comforting you as you breathed heavily.

"That kinda turned me on though—"
"What?"

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