Revenant 18+

> 5* <

Warnings : Restraints, man-handling, spanking, fingering, the slightest bit of overstim ever.
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The twists and turns felt endless as you crawled, your arms aching from dragging yourself through the cramped, dark passageway.

Every movement was a struggle but you didn't dare let yourself give up, your survival depended on it.

You didn't know what the Colonel would do if he caught you but you feared it wouldn't be good. He might actually kill you this time and that thought alone drove you forward, refusing to let exhaustion win.

The air around you was thick with silence, broken only by the sound of your labored breathing and the soft shuffle of your movements.

Suddenly, an unexpected scent wafted through the stillness and your nose twitched involuntarily as your heart raced, a cool shiver running down your spine.

The salty, unmistakable smell of the ocean.

A surge of hope flooded your chest and without thinking you pushed yourself harder, faster.

Your nose led the way, the scent guiding you through the darkness until you reached a cube of empty space, the ceiling slightly taller than the tunnel you'd were currently in with a small skylight just wider than the width of your shoulders above you.

The blue light from the sky shimmered through, reflecting off the metal surrounding you and providing a glimmer of relief in the dark.

You shuffled on your knees in the awkward space, hands desperately reaching for the handle and pulling at it aimlessly. Straining with all your strength, grunts left your lips as your strength left you.

When it wouldn't budge, you slapped your fists against the glass...again and again - frustration bubbling over.

You had come so far! There must be some other way-

Your breath caught in your throat, thoughts and rambling seizing when with a groan of effort - the rusted frame eventually gave way. The window creaked and whined under your force as the seal broke - hands continuing to push the glass away until the fresh and cool outside air rushed in, filling your lungs.

'Yes!' you gasped, a burst of elation swelling in your chest - lungs desperate to suck down what you had be deprived of.

You grabbed the ledge, pulling yourself up with all your remaining strength.

As your body emerged from the confines of the vent and the breeze of freedom hit your face, tears of relief and disbelief threatened to spill. You were on top of a ship with the vast, light blue ocean stretched endlessly around you.

The sight offered a comforting familiarity that you didn't know you desperately needed, lashes fluttering shut as you took in th victorious feeling.

The sudden blaring of an alarm sliced through the quiet tranquil moment like a knife - a chill of panic shooting through your body as you reopened your eyes - fearing you had already been caught just as the taste of freedom had come.

Looking down at the vent you had just escaped from, you saw the reflection of flashing red lights bouncing off the silver narrow walls.

The last few grains of sand in your hourglass had finally settled, there was no time left.

You turned away quickly, walking toward the edge of the ship. The waves below crashed violently against the hull like angry fists, their roar filling your ears.

You took a deep breath, preparing yourself and your racing heart before you cupped your hands together and dove into the icy water.

The shock of the cold hit you instantly but you fought it down.