you know i love you right (william afton x fem reader)

chapter 8

(nsfw, sexual assault and murder)

"you better be quiet"

you undo his belt and undo his pants slightly, enough to get it out.

you spit on your hand and start to slowly rub it up and down.

"fuckkk~"
"i told you to be quiet"
"ahh~ please y/n"
"i've barely touched you calm down"

you continue gradually getting faster hearing him softly whimper.

"you should be happy it's really loud in here"

suddenly the waiter comes back handing us our food,you decided to get pay back on William and continue doing it discretely.

"here's your food" he smirks at you yet again as he passes William his sliding it across the table.

"so what brings you to this restaurant, your to pretty to be in a place like this. if you were mine i'd treat you like a princess" the waiter goes on.

you feel William tugging at your hand trying to pull you off but ignore it and continue.

you can hear him muttering things under his breath, just audible for you to hear.

"just going for a casual lunch nothing special" you say

"Ahhh~ fuck fuck fuck fuckkkkkk~"
"i think he hurt himself on accident" you laugh awkwardly to the waiter as you feel the warm thick liquid slowly pour onto your hand.

he gives William a dirty look and walks off.

"oh my god will all over my hand how am i gonna clean his up?!"
"you didn't stop, just wipe it with this and then go wash your hands"

you kiss him on the forehead and slowly make your way to the bathroom.

your about the open the door before you hear a voice behind you. it was the waiter

"oh uh hey?" you say confused to why he stopped you.

he slowly steps closer and you stumble backwards onto a wall.

he corners you putting both of his arms resting on the wall either side of you.

"w-what are you doing" you gulped

he ran his hand up your shirt groping you. you couldn't move it was like everything was in slow motion.

your breath hitched, you felt so light headed. he started moving his hands down to your stomach slowly going down.

"s-st-stop" you managed to get out
"shh it will be over soon my lovely, just be a good for me and stay quiet"

you always told yourself if you ever got into a situation like this you would beat the shit out of them, but the fear and panic took over.

you felt so helpless you couldn't do anything about it, you didn't want it but you couldn't stop it.

he started to slowly drag his hand to your panties ,you didn't like it you wanted it to stop. you tried to struggle out of his grasp but you were to weak, the situation made you feel so small and helpless.

luckily for you someone walked down the hall and he jumped away from you.

you stumbled into the bathroom trying to ignore what just happened.

you start washing your hands but your body feels heavy and weak and you start to cry falling to your knees.

'i'm so fucking disgusting'
'why did i let it happen'
'did i want it? i could have stopped it'
'it's my fault i could have stopped it'