Mr. Killer clown (nsfw?)

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TW: slight SA

"What the fuck was that?" He says in a deep growly voice. 

"ITS NOT MY FAULT YOUR HOLDING ME LIKE THAT YOU PERV!" You scream.

"All I'm doing is restraining you so I would say your the "PERV" here."

You can hear the smirk on his face but all you could do was think about his... big... rough... hands... (HUH, sorry :))

You start vigorously squirming. 

"Could you stop fighting back? There's no use." He lets go of your hands and grabs the back of your neck trying to squeeze it to get you to stop moving from the pain, but all that does is make it harder to hold back the... *cough* unholy noises *cough cough*.

You suddenly remember an emergency knife you hide in your pockets. You then realize you have your friends outfit on minus the shoes.

"WHY DID YOU PUT ME IN THESE?!" you say flustered.

"Well I didn't feel like going through all your pockets and there were 1 or 2 pockets on this one so I just changed you. I mean I could just strip you if you wan-" 

You interrupt him yelling "NO NO NO NO NO NO, THESE ARE FINE!"

He stares like he's thinking for a while and finally says 

"Nah id rather just strip you to be sure that you don't have anything." You can't believe what's happening and feel completely helpless as he grabs the tights and slowly starts pulling them off.

You feel his grip loosen and you take the chance to use all your might to push up, you end up rolling him off your back and getting up to run. You can hear him catching up, but you run as fast as you physically can past the Ferris Wheel. You duck as he keeps running forward looking for you. When he's far away enough you take the chance to get back to the wall you came in through and practically fly over it. 

He sees you go over the wall and when your running away from the old attraction. You can hear him yelling and it sends chills down your spine. You can only think about what would have happened if he caught you. 

The walk home was grueling and seemed like it went on for hours when you finally reach your porch you are breathing heavy and look 90% dead but hey, at least you aren't 100% dead. You feel like your gonna faint. You put in the code for the lock box and when you finally get inside you practicality pass out on the couch.

(A/N)

Your welcome my friend you don't have to edit hard smut yet 😊

E/N (Editor's Note)

thanks -_-