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This is the continuation of the other chapter "Love me" so I hope you enjoy
⚠︎︎Warning⚠︎︎ -yandere Douma -smut -cursing -violence -blood (a lot) -descriptive glory parts -weapons -selfharm mentions -self harm -death ... Word count- 2447
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Akaza felt his body shiver, his legs numb. He couldn't see, it was dark and cold. He tried to yell but his voice was blocked by a small gag "Awe you're awake I see, splendid!" A voice echoed, Akaza paused, frozen in fear. Light footsteps were heard, they got closer and closer till they stopped. A cold hand grabbed the pinkettes neck, not tightly but just enough to force Akaza to gasp a little. "Look at you~ all tied up, right in front of me~" Douma laughed, he let go of Akaza and took off his blindfold and gag.
Akaza was now looking into those cold eyes. His fearful gaze suddenly shifted to a raged one. Akaza tightly gripped the chains that bound his hands, making his knuckles turn white. "Burn. In. Hell." the pinkette glared, his voice hinted of a murderous evil, his teeth grinding slightly. Douma watched as his little pet changed his demeanor, the sweet, kind Akaza was switched with a ragged, disgusted Akaza. And frankly Douma didn't appreciate this.
The taller swiftly leg go of the smaller, grabbing a knife that had been freshly sharpened and cleaned, and lightly drug it over the pinkettes injured leg, stopping it right at the artery. This made Akaza flinch, his body tensed up but he kept his attitude. "You've been a pain, I did this all for you, and yet you still give me an attitude. You're pushing me to my limit." Douma's voice was deeper than normal, it rang through Akaza's ears like loud bells. It made him shiver, and now showing a bit of fear in his eyes.
Douma drug the knife up to the smaller's neck, and throwing it at the wall, the knife didn't cut Akaza but it stuck into the concrete wall that seemed to be about 10 feet away. Akaza gulped quietly, his hands shook violently. Douma didn't break eye contact, his colorful eyes shot through Akaza's yellow eyes. "Behave. Or I'll make you." His tone was strong and powerful. He got up and left the room, slamming the door, and making the pinkette jump.
That broke him, tears streaming down his warm cheeks, his body shook as he cried, his broken sobs filled the room. His head fell as his vision went blurry, his head hurt and his body felt weak. He just wanted to leave, he wished this wasn't real. He needed a better plan, something that will make him able to get out of this. And leave, to see his friend again, to see his family again. His brain clicking like clock gears, it slowly came to him. His tears slowly stopped and his eyes felt heavy once more. Then everything went black.
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Akaza was woken up but the tall man, a plate of well prepared food was beautifully displayed. "Ah you're awake! I'm glad, I felt bad for scaring you yesterday, so I made all your favorites! " Douma smiled, his mood sings we're something different. Akaza eyed the food, his mouth watering, but was he really out for the whole night? Douma set the plate on his lap, and picked up a fork. Akaza felt his stomach growl, he finally would get to eat, he was definitely hungry. Douma picked up some of the food, and held it up to the pinkettes mouth.
