𝙈𝙀𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙊𝙄𝘼

T W E N T Y T W O

so ik this chapter is boring, but i really like how this story is slowly closing so far and i only have two more chapters to do, then an alternate ending, but i might take a break after completing this book for a little bit before the ending idk.

I PROMISE I will write Chapter 23 as soon as possible, but i mean i make my chapters long so it could take some time, so bare with me guys!

This was stupid, but it was the only thing you could do, boredom had finally kicked in and nobody else was here to entertain you. All you could think about was your poor family, one selfish bastard just had to keep you to himself.

If he truly loved you, He would've let you go, right? Someone who was not psycho would let you be happy, move on. But no, he was not a normal person. Junior would never be your lover, whenever his name came into your mouth, so did disgust.

"Why are you crying, Y/N?"

You gave him the death stare and Junior just chuckled at you, of course he wasn't afraid, you couldn't do anything. you knew that you just wanted to try and intimidate him but so far, it wasn't working.

"See, You need better plans, Junior winked, lifting your chin with his index finger. "Fuck you! You spat, making him smirk. "Gladly, he responded cockily, making you sigh. You still remained strong, even though a part of you wanted to completely give in. 

You couldn't.

Who knows what he would do if you did? not happening. "Listen Mr. Fat Ego, You started. "I don't have time for this, just let me go and nobody will ever know about this." "Y/n, you've asked this a million times, obviously I'm not letting you go, Junior snorted. "I'll be back."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going out, that's all you need to know."

You rolled your eyes as he left, leaving you all alone again. Even though you hated him, you did feel lonely since nobody ever came down here besides him. You hoped he wasn't killing anyone else for you.

Well, why would he? He had you now.

You stared at the ceiling, something that you wanted to know was where your phone had been. Then, it seemed your question had been answered when you saw your phone, beeping on the nightstand.

Of course, your arms were tied, but this also could be a scheme. Junior wouldn't keep it there unless he was plain stupid. So, despite having that urge to attempt to untie yourself and get your phone, you remained still.

There was more challenges to overcome before being able to outsmart him, and you were willing to face them for your freedom. Shit, Y/n, you can escape, You thought. Just find a way. There has to be one. 

You glanced around, in your mind you were confident in escaping, confidence was good, but too much can lead to your doom. You squirmed through the rope, you had lost a tiny bit of hope already but you knew you had to get free.

Your family was probably looking for you, you needed to go back to them. Junior hadn't been gone for that long, but you had a suspicion that if you did try to escape, he would appear immediately to stop you.

don't give up, y/n, You thought. you can do this. Where was the real Y/N? You felt like here, you had lost every bit of yourself, because Junior wasn't trustworthy anymore? Your prime instinct was to survive, after all.

Where was that smiling girl with an amazing life? It all came crashing down as soon as Junior came into the picture, he was the only one to blame. You tried to tell yourself that Junior was to blame, but you couldn't help but feel like you were to blame. 

You were growing tired, and sooner or later you would fall asleep. But no, what if he takes advantage of you? Fuck it, you were going to sleep but keeping your guard up as well. And you did fall asleep.

Unaware that Junior had already returned.

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Junior had lost his sanity long before you came into the picture. For multiple reasons. His father was an asshole behind closed doors, while his mother had always been the sweetest. But the pressure of being the perfect son and athlete took a toll on him.

Then, you came into his life.

He was positive you would eventually for him, but for now he couldn't trust you that much. Junior was a genius both academically and logically, always having straight a's in his entire schooling so far.

Junior was only 16 but he already had fantasies of having a family with you someday, although that would only be if you hit stockholm syndrome, and right now, that seemed to be unlikely. You were so peaceful in your sleepy state.

He approached you and simply stared at you. You weren't even aware he was here. You still had the idea that he was somewhere. Then, you felt his presence, waking up immediately. 

"W-What are you doing? You ask, opening your eyes. He smirked. "Simply staring at you, love."

"Well, stop staring dickhead, I don't like it."

Junior crossed his arms, and in a mockingly tone, replied, "No. I like staring at you." You wanted to punch that smug look off his face, but of course you couldn't, and that was probably why he was mocking you at that moment.

"Listen here, Junior said, icily, his face only an inch from yours. "I don't give a shit on you trying or wanting to escape, because we both know you can't, you're too weak, Y/n. and i like that about you."

"I could try to escape, You mutter, when he lifted your chin with his finger, kissing your forehead affectionately which showed he wasn't entirely insane, but not sane either. You gulped as he began speaking again.

"I would like to see you try, y/n."