midas x reader oneshots CHPT2

strictly professional part 1 (smut)

omg hey

how r u

i get ideas randomly at night so let's see if i actually finish this oneshot !!!

literally might just rename this book as firmly smut bcuz that's all it is-

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You couldn't breathe,

Nor see.

You were strapped down at your arms and legs, unable to function any body part correctly.

God knows how long you'd been here for, days or even weeks.

You had lost track of time.

All you remember was being taken, darkness and hysterics.

Was any of this real anymore?

Muffled deep voices surrounded you, words you could barely understand. You trembled against your restraints, awaiting a strike of pain.

"They've received the clip. Moneys been distributed, we have a deal"

We're you finally being let go?

Was it over?

You had been aware of the dangers of this life, but hadn't expected the torturous reality to come true.

"Who's being sent?"

"Not sure yet. We'll just have to wait and see."

The thought of being given away, but not to the right people made you want to scream, to cry. But that would only result in further punishment.

You did what you had practiced most of your life. Staying still and quiet.

A bang sounded out, not inside this room though. The voices jumped, wind sweeping past you signalling their movements. You tensed your body, but it would be no use for what was to come.

Whatever it was.

More bangs, more noises. This time they started getting frantic, stamps of their feet and metal clinking together.

The final bang came, the room going dizzyingly quiet for just a moment.

"We had a deal"

"You had a deal with him. Not me"

A gun clicked. You swallowed, accepting this fate.

Bullets let off, screams and more sounds you didn't want to think about. But in all of this, you were left untouched, unhurt.

The last bullet was sent. No more muffled voices, no more movement.

We're they all gone? How were you meant to get free-

Suddenly your vision was restored. The lights made you squint, it had became unusual for your eyes to see.

"Y/n L/n?"

"Y-Yes?" Your voice croaked, fear digging down your spine.

"My name is Midas. Your father sent me. You're safe now"

You flickered your eyes, finally focusing on the figure in front of you. He was tall, taller then you expected. He had a gun placed in his hands, his clothes dark.

"I- I'm going to be okay?" You asked quietly, feeling coming back to your fingers.

"You're going to be okay"

He bent down, breaking the seals off your legs and next your arms.

You could shake your arms, move them even. Strong arms lifted you, supporting you from the cold chair. You felt numb, limping weakly.