Stalkhome Syndrome

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Part two to Beginning Stalkhome Syndrome

Kidnapper Peter x Reader

Your Perspective

I woke up groggy. I tried to rub my eyes but remembered my hands were tied to the bed I was in. I'm glad I have a day off today. Well... sort of. I'm stuck here with my kidnapper, Peter. I don't know how I should feel about that. Peter began to shift in his sleep. His eyes opened slowly and he began to smile.

"Morning, darling~"

His smile was wide but closed. It was warm and sweet.

"Morning..."

He got up and untied my hands from the bed. He carried me to the bathroom. He untied my hands completely.

"You may use the restroom, darling."

He shut the door and let me be. I used the bathroom and fixed myself up. I opened the door and walked out to find Peter. I found him in the kitchen. He was making breakfast.

"Hey, my darling~ You may sit at the table. It's almost done. Also, don't try to leave. I will just tie you up again."

I nodded slowly.

"Yeah... I have stuff at my place. I need to get them. I'll come right back."

"I already have your stuff handled. It will be coming today. In fact, I bought us a new house to start our lives in! Our entire lives will be held in their."

"What!? Peter! You can't just buy a house like that!"

He prepared two plates and walked to the table. He gestered for me to sit down. We sat across from each other.

"I even bought new furniture and sold the ones we won't need anymore."

He seemed to just ignore what I said.

"This house will be perfect to start a family in! I bought us a large bed for when we make love."

His face became flush as he drooled at the thought of us making love. I felt me cheeks go warm. A family? Making love?

"We will be moving in today."

He spoke like he was in a daydream. He stood up and lifted me into a kiss. I squirmed to try an get out but he was too strong. I decided not to fight it anymore. His face felt warm on mine. I kissed back. He groaned in satisfaction. He parted the kiss.

"As much as I want to take you right now, we have a long day ahead of us. Eat. You will need the energy."

He sat back down and began to eat. I started to eat too. This wasn't so bad. It could be better, but I don't really have much of a choice. Besides, he's not keeping me tied up in his basement or something....on one condition of course... I think I can live with this. A new home. New life. It sounds like something I need.

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