Y/n was walking home when she suddenly felt someone grab her and cover her mouth with a price of cloth, instantly knocking her out.
She was already tired off the irritating day at school once again, so this time to sleep was perfect for her.
*Time skip*
She didn't know how long she was passed out for, but it was already night so she expected that it must have been a while.
Her hands were tied behind her and she was awkwardly sat on a chair. Furthermore, her voice couldn't be heard due to the fabric placed in her mouth.
Her shuffling and the small noises she made caused this stunning man to walk in. It was the first time she thought this way of her enemy before, she was disgusted but slightly surprised.
E/n explained that he needed her for his entertainment and she had no other choice to agree. Which is what she did. At least after she could talk again.
It took quite a bit of threatening bit eventually she gave in.
What could be the worst thing to happen? Surely, it couldn't be worse than being kidnapped....right?
~
Her most hated person stood in front of her, guiding her around the house as she stared at her surroundings in awe. The glass statues in the hall as well as the crystal chandelier that hung from the ceiling only reminded her of how desperate she was to escape. It seemed crazy when she had people waiting on her hand and foot but she just wanted to go, but she knew e/n would never let her.
Y/n was sat in "her room" ignoring everyone who tried to start a conversation with her until he walked in grabbing her by the arm and dragging her down the many stairs in the house at a fast pace, almost causing her to fall.
She didn't realise that her previous treatment would class as her "disobeying" her enemy. She was proud of herself at the fact that she was able to irritate him this much however, she was also slightly scared to see what he would do to her.
He brought her to his basement where he chained her up against the wall. Of course she made snarky remarks about how kinky it was but that didn't stop e/n from becoming more irritated at her.
E/n: baby, you really aren't making this any easier so can you please be quiet before this gets any worse.
His harsh words made her regret opening her mouth. This made her sense how awkward it had gotten causing her to try to readjust herself making more noise due to the rattling of the chains.
E/n: I said be quiet!
His words were not the only thing that made her jump. He had also peirced her skin using the small blade in his hand.
This made y/n whimper in pain but he only cared about how much he would love to hear that noise come out of her constantly.
~
After an hour of torture with the blade, she stopped whining and hung her head low. His anger only rose as he was no longer getting a reaction from him so he held the blade against her neck pushing it deeper as a crimson liquid flowed down her body, staining his clothes.
Then he realised what had happened and his blood ran cold.
She was gone.
Because of him.
He wanted her.
But he took too much of her.
He killed her.
