Undertale Love Stories

AfterDeath| Tortured pt3

"Geno~ Geno~ Time to wake up~" A rough voice purred.

The pale skeleton groaned, his brows furrowing. He was upset at being awoken so early. His body was sore, and not in the good way. He hated how this always happened whenever he did overtime.

"So cute~" That rough voice sighed, a hand massaging Geno's lower ribs.

Blissful pain and pleasure coursed through the skeleton's body, making him gasp. His body shivered, his breathing hitching for a split second. Shakily, he opened his eye to find Reaper gazing down at him.

"My, my~ I wasn't expecting that~" He teased, his hand pressing more to the smaller's ribs.

Geno closed his eye as a moan slipped from his lips. His shivered body seemingly grew weak.

"H-Hey! Careful! It's been a while!" He snapped.

The stubborn monster shifted his body, attempting to sit up, except he found he couldn't. No, wiggling his feet revealed they were bound to something metal and against nothing. Pulling on his wrists, he found them above his head at an angle, bound to metal like his ankles.

His single eye looked around him, seeing disturbingly clean room and a table with items that he couldn't quite make out on top of them.

Gritting his teeth, his eye snapped back to the monster before him. The darkly dressed skeleton looked pleasure, insanity and lust in those off-white eyes.

"You. You're the killer!"

Reaper felt a sense of pride growing within his chest. His work had been acknowledged by someone as clever as Geno! Oh, how he wonders what his screams would be like~

"How clever~" He purred.

He watched with even more glee and lust as his prey's face twisted with pure rage and heartbreak.

"You won't get away with this."

Reaper grinned viciously, his eyes sparkling with some cruelty.

"Anything new?" He cooed.

The one-eyed skeleton scowl twisted into smirk. His hazy eye sharpening with deadly intent.

"Detective Genocide Queen of the SCPD."

The darkly dressed monster reeled back in surprise, his cruel look disappearing. He had heard of that name before. It was hard not to! Detective Queen was known as the best in their field, many criminals have fallen and been securely locked up because of them.

"I got that infamous you had to go undercover?" He practically bared his teeth as he smiled. "So work was you thinking about me, wasn't it?"

Geno scoffed.

"I have a duty as an officer of this city. I will be damned if I don't try and offer protection to my fellow citizens."

Reaper gave a bitter laugh, running a hand over his skull.

"You sound like a solider."

"You make it sound like that's bad."

The two glared at each other, neither one backing down. Still the glare wasn't long.

Reaper was the one who broke it, marching over to his table of tools. There were many different kinds of tools he used to play with someone, some even enchanted to cause an effect on the victim. Of course, there were some sexual items there for his own sick amusement as well as for the Dark Web and other sites. You'd be surprised on how many sick people got off on seeing him torture and break someone. Even kill them. It pays very decently too.