|My little lamb~| [Discontinued]

Chapter. 3 🍬

You make up to 30 gallons of tears per year

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You wake up and see that you're in different clothes, you quickly check if he changed anything else [Yall should know, yeah?] You felt disgusted and violated, he changed everything that you were wearing.

You felt uncomfortable and fearful and you started crying again...

You heard a door creak open and immediately look up.

"Hey.. why are you crying..?"

It was him... he sounded tired like as if he just woke up.

You just continued to sob and ignore his question.

He growled and entered the room his heavy footsteps getting closer.

"Look at me"

His voice was monotone and you couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling.
Anger?
Worry?

You kept your head down not daring to even glance at him.

He then grabs your face roughly and forces you to look at him and examines your face a bit.

He then grabs your arm and starts examining it and even squishes it a bit...

"Tender~..."

A bit of drool started to pool around his mouth.

You then quickly pull your arm away and look at him with disgust and fear.

He looks at you with a spark of anger in his eyes and stands up towering over you...

You whimper in fear and shove yourself more and more into the corner.

He backs up a bit and reaches up for something, an old light flickers on and your eyes take a while to adjust to the bright light.

You look around seeing the walls covered in blood and tools that were scattered around were covered in blood.

You cover your mouth and tears run down like waterfalls.

"There.. now I can properly see you..."

You look up at him but see that he isn't in his costume anymore.

He takes a step towards you and your eyes are locked onto him watching his every move.

He then stops right in front of you, drool was dripping from his mouth, he grabs your arm once again but holds it tight to make sure you couldn't pull away, he licks some of the drool dripping down and slowly opens his mouth.

You whimpered at his tight grip and tried to pry it off but he was lowering his head to your arm, he started licking and nibbling it.

You were now desperately trying to get out of his iron grip he grabs your hand and pins it to your legs holding you in place.

He then started to slowly bite down into your arm as you screamed and cried out, it was music to his ears.

After he breaks your skin he started to lick up the blood as you cried.

"Mmmm... so sweet~"

He mumbled before biting you more and more as you were shaking and crying.

Once he was finally done biting you over and over you were weak and tired.

You felt something being wrapped around your arm, you look up and see him wrapping your arm with gauze.

Once he was done he left the room leaving the light on.

As soon as he left the room you started to sob again leaning your head onto the wall.

"I just want to go home..."

You whispered to yourself.

《Time skip》

What time is it?
How long have you been here?
Is it day or night?

You groaned as you were now frustrated and uncomfortable.

You stood up and lean up against the wall since your body was going numb from being on the ice cold floor for do long.

You look around and slowly walk around, the shackle on your ankle of course limiting your exploration space.

Lot's of bloody tools were everywhere but all of them were rusted and blunt, now thinking of the fact that he could've used these things instead of his teeth makes you grateful that he didn't use the old and blunt tools on you.

A shiver quickly runs up your spine as you hear the door creak open.

You quickly turn around and see him walking towards you.

You step back but see that the shackle has reached it's limit.

Fear now washing over you, you stand there frozen like a deer in front of headlights.

The cannibal doesn't come all the way towards you though, instead he stands just a couple feet away from you and glances towards ther chain that connects to the shackle on your ankle.

He bends down and grabs the chain and pulls on it making you lose your balance a bit, forcing you to take step forward to not fall over onto your back.

He does the a couple more times until you realize...

'Oh no.. he's reeling me in, shit what do I do!?'

You quickly look around and see that all the tools are just out of reach.

Without warning he yanks the chain back making you fall over.

You groan and wheeze a bit.

You're then pulled closer and closer as you attempt to get up or cling onto the floor.

You turn onto your stomach and start scratching at the the floor, you then feel his hand grab onto your calf as he pulls you closer to him.

Tears start to prick at the corner of your eyes as he started to climb on top of you.

He grabs you by the jaw and forces you to look upwards.

You felt something cold pressed up against your throat, it then slowly dug into your skin...

He was about to slit your throat.

You then screamed and squirmed.

"No! Please!"

You begged for mercy but the cannibal just seemed amused by your acts.

The cannibal took the knife away from your throat.

You let out a shakey sigh of relief and rest your head on your arms until a sharp pain went through your leg.

You screamed and look down at your leg seeing the knife pierced into your skin, the killer kept it there until you stopped squirming and screaming.

He started to slowly twist the knife to get a reaction out of you.

You screamed and scratched at the floor and squirmed violently.

He pulled out the knife and brought it up to his mouth, his tongue then glided over the knife licking off the blood.

Your body was in shock and your vision was becoming blurry...

Darkness taking over your sight, you faint...

《 This was rushed and to be honest I done know where I'm going to take this story so if it's rough... sorry 》