Falling for You (Simpbur X Reader)

Chapter 8

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Murder intentions, cutting, abusive actions
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You didn't remember much after the drugs settled in it was a good thing to be honest you didn't want to remember anything he might've done to you.

Your hands were still tied just not above your head anymore which you were thankful for because your arms were going numb from them being hanged up like that for so long. You looked over to you left and saw Wilbur asleep. You started to pull at the rope that was tied your hands together with your fingers. It was a bad idea to tie you with rope and not put the cuffs back on. The rope was tough but you got one hand loose and then you let the rope fall and started to untie the other. You slowly got off the bed trying your best not to wake up Wilbur. You noticed his desk drawer was slightly open and you took a quick peak inside and saw a pair of cuffs with the key laying to the side of them. 'Looks like someone needs a dose of their own medicine' You thought to yourself as you made you way over to Wilbur. He was fast asleep and had no clue about what was going on around him, he was even lightly snoring. You gently grabbed his hand and cuffed him to the bed. When you did the cuffs made a loud click sound and it stirred Wilbur. You backed up as he slowly opened his eyes. "Y/n?" He said not fully understanding what was happening yet. Realization hit him and he jerked awake. "What are you doing up?!" He said as he tried to get out of the bed but the cuffs held him down to it. He was able to sit on the floor but that was it.

He sent a crazy mad glare your way. "Y/n unlock the cuffs and I won't hurt you" You didn't trust him. "How am I supposed to believe you, all you've done is hurt me!" You yelled. Wilbur got up and sat on the bed. "I can very easily get out of this, you only cuffed one hand all it takes is one good tug" You had fear in your eyes you could run for it but would you make it? You thought about what to do and your mind was running like crazy. "I'm giving you till the count of three Y/n~" Wilbur said. "One" Then an idea dawned on you. "Two" You quickly opened the door and slammed it behind you, you didn't know how long you had untill Wilbur got out of the cuffs but hopefully you had enough time. You ran into the kitchen and grabbed a knife than ran back out. As soon as you stepped out Wilbur stood in front of you a few feet away. He still had the cuff around his hand as he stared at you with anger. "Put the knife down Y/n, we both know you're not going to use it" Wilbur said as he inched closer to you. "Try me" You said as gripped the knife with anger. One second of hesitation could get yourself killed so you held your ground and tried not to think to hard on the situation. Wilbur stopped moving when he realized how serious you were. "You'd actually stab me?" He questioned with a crazy laugh. You lunged towards him dragging the knife up in the air then down to hit him but he moved out of the way. He went in to grab you and you quickly sliced his arm getting him away from you as he winced in pain.

He looked down at his arm and saw the blood you just drew from it. "Oh, when I get my hands on you" Wilbur said as he grabbed both your arms and squeezed your wrist so tight that you let go of the knife and it dropped to the ground. You picked your leg up and hit him in the stomach making him drop you as you reached for the knife but he kicked it away and pinned you to the ground. "Get off me!" You Yelled as you tried to get your arms and legs free. "You're fucking dead Y/n!" Wilbur laughed at you with a crazy look. "And you're fucking insane!" You yelled back at him.

"I like it when you get all feisty like this, but I need you to calm down" He said as his grip tightened.  You continued to keep kicking trying to get your legs free but nothing was working. "Stop moving Y/n or I'll make you" You listened for once and stopped as you breathed heavily. "Finally listening?" He asked. "Don't think you're not going without consequence, you had your chance to uncuff me but you didn't" You had to get out of this situation who knows what he'll do to you. You had to get Wilburs guard down and make him forget about torturing you and there was only one way to do that. You hated what you were about to do but you didn't really have any other options unless you wanted to get hurt. You pushed your head up to Wilbur and tilted it a bit making your lips brush against his. You pulled back and Wilbur wasn't sure how to feel. You felt his grip loosen and you pulled your wrists out of his hands and locked your arms behind his head and made him sit on his knees and you went back to kissing him. You saw the knife on the floor but you were unable to get to it from here, you needed to get closer. Wilbur's hands were all over you and he was making different sounds as you leaned him back onto the floor.

Now you were on top of him. "oh~ looks like someone's coming around" Wilbur teased as he grabbed the knife on the floor and threw it across the room. "No!" You said in frustration. You looked down at Wilbur angrily. He smiled as his hands laid on your legs. You were angry at him and you put your hands around his throat. "You fucking bastard!" You yelled at him. Wilbur was blushing like crazy and that's when you noticed he was turned on by what you were doing. "I bet you're fucking enjoying this aren't you" You said as he nodded his head. Damn he had such a kissable face. Maybe you were going insane.

Did Wilbur like you being dominant? You let go of his throat and just sat there on top of him in silence. He had this creepy wide smile and his hands were feeling out every curve they could. You could feel tears start to build up again. You finally had a chance to get away but you failed. You grabbed Wilbur's face with your hands as tears rolled down your cheeks. "I hate you" Wilbur wiped away the tears. "Just give in Y/n" And you did. You gave in, you were mad at yourself for giving up so easily you just couldn't take the pain any longer.
"Fine" You said as Wilbur sat up and pulled you in. "I'll earn your love Y/n, I know I will" You doubted it but he could try it would be pointless though. You chuckled on held back tears.

"Good luck"

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Yo, I had an idea...what if Y/n was like, dominant😳 just sayin 😀