LOIDxREADER
After a horrible breakup, (Y/N) decides to find a rebound at the bar where she gets taken by a man named Loid Forger. After finding out that Loid is after her brother, she decides to help him with his mission.
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My head was pounding. It felt like my head was going to explode any second. I slowly opened up my eyes, yet all I could see was still nothing. It was pitch black. Where am I? Am I... dead?
Oh shut up, (Y/N). You're obviously not dead, the lights are just off.
I tried to move, but I couldn't. My body felt bounded by something tight, but by what?
I noticed that I was sitting. Shit... Was I tied up to a chair? Is that why I can't move?
What the fuck is going on?
I thought back to what I did this evening.
Slept. Cried for an hour. Went to a bar.
Loid Forger...
Was this his doing?! Did he do this? But why? I needed to stop thinking about it and just say something to get to the bottom of this.
"Loid?! Loid?!" I yelled out. "Hello?!"
I heard a door creak open and the lights turned on.
I squinted my eyes while they adjusted to the florescent light. It was blurry at first, but I saw a man walking down a wooden set of stairs.
It was him. Loid Forger...
He stood in front of me and rested his back against the cement wall with his arms crossed. He was wearing the same thing from when I first met him. He narrowed his eyes at me and rubbed his face. He seemed tired. Tired of what? Kidnapping people?
"Finally you're awake. I didn't expect the poison I put on your lips to knock you out for this long," he yawned nonchalantly.
There was light. I finally had a chance to see what was done to me.
I was duct tapped to a wooden chair... my body to the back, my arms to the arms of the chair, and my legs to the legs of the chair.
I was completely immobilized.
I looked around. I was in an empty basement.
I started to freak out and breath heavily. What was happening?
"W-What the hell is this, Loid? Who even are you and what do you want with me?" I yelled. My breath shuttered from my fear. I was afraid.
Loid took a pair of glasses out of his pocket and put them on to examine me. He slowly circled around my chair in silence while I tried to grunt my way out of the chair.
"You look just like him. I think that's why it was so easy to track you down," he mumbled while resting his finger on his chin.
"Huh? Like who? Who are you talking about?" I yelled with a shaky voice.
Loid stopped circling around me and stood behind me and firmly placed his hand around my neck. He tilted my head back and hovered his face above mine, looking as if he was upside down.
