Ch8 Shitty Situation

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Humid aroma filled the surrounding area as it wafted through my nostrils. Dripping sounds could be heard as something started to tick in the background. Glancing around fully awake with all of my five senses now reawakened once more. I took notice that i was binded with rope on a chair with a room filled with darkness. No windows. No doors. Just darkness. It felt like being trapped in an never ending oblivion. I regained my memory of what had happened. It was all my fault if only I had stayed on my guard then this wouldn't have happened. This is why we don't get involved with dangerous people especially harbingers fuckin hell.
Out of knowhere that familiar shadow took shape infront of my eyes again. That dreadful monster who had plastered on a charming face to hide his decitful nature had the guts to look at me right away.

"Hey y/n i have some news i need to share with you." he solemnly sweared.

Questioning whether to respond to him or not i just looked the other way. He made me sick to my core acting as if he hadn't kidnapped me and then proceeded to bind me. What a sick dickhead i hope he rots in hell i thought to myself.

Childe took that as an answer to say
"Signora is dead which means she won't need a messanger anymore" he gleefully stared.

Astounded i wasn't exactly sure how to make of this news. In the short time i had know her she was harsh and unfair at times but she treated me the best out of everyone and kept me safe. Quietly mumbling i asked-

"how did she die.?"

Instantly regretting speaking he casually responded with-

"oh wouldn't you like to know"

Angrily snapping back i replied with

"that's why i asked asshole"

"ouch y/n it hurts my feelings when you start being mean to me."

"get back to the topic at hand childe I'm serious what happened to the fair lady?"

All he did was stare at me as he stood upright casually whistling.

"Childe."

"yes dear" he hummed in a playful way.

"what the fuck did you do."

"wow so it's always my fault"

" that's not what i said i-"

Rudely interrupting he came closer to my face and held my chin with the tip of his finger.

"Why don't you accept me? why won't you just give in? why do you always question everything y/n just make you're life easier and submit to me. be mine you know you want this."

Now he started to grip my mouth to the point where i couldn't feel my jaw muscles. I was practically trapped. Childe kept grabbing me until i bled and felt something crack inside. I let out a blood curling scream. He was clearly angry at me for letting out such a sound.

"what how are you this weak y/n it's just a bit of blood you know what good luck finding someone who loves you the way I do"

Clearly erratic he glared at me as he frustratingly rubbed his forehead and slicked his hair back again only to leave me there. Vulnerable to his horrible torture methods. My jaw hurt so much i could barely even speak a word as blood gushed out my mouth all i could do was throw it up and sob. Desperately trying to undo the binds as i threw up wasn't helping. what the fuck is this shitty situation.

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