SLIDE ; Y. CHISHIYA

CHAPTER 22

SLIDE.

You'd forgotten that the last game that you played also happened to be the last game he played. The two of you were both on your last day.

"Please, just untie me. I can't live like this."

Chishiya put down the food and gave you an amused smirk. "How can I make sure that you won't go off and tell anyone?"

"You don't trust me?" You faked a hurt expression. "It's not like I can even do anything, when you want something, you always get it in the end."

It didn't seem to be enough to move Chishiya, so you could only add more. "Look, I love you. I couldn't ever do something like that to put you into danger."

That seemed to have some effect on him. You were able to notice his face waver.

"You can get some recording device or a tracking device if you want." You suggested. "I don't really care, just let me at least have the freedom to move."

Chishiya started slowly untying the ropes that held you to the bed. "Alright. I have eyes everywhere, nothing will go unnoticed."

You knew that it wasn't a warning, this was something you were able to figure out long ago. It seemed like no matter where, he always had spies or some sort of source where he was able to get accurate information from.

As you walked out the room, you were a bit surprised that the male hadn't said anything else. It was a bit too suspicious, and you knew that you had to find a way to distance yourself from him before you could get trapped by him again.

By this time, it was around early evening, and you heard people cheering. They were chanting something as well.

Rushing outside, you found yourself stuck in a large crowd of members cheering for Hatter. The boss was standing up in a car that was slowly moving forward to his game site. Everyone was slapping and reaching towards the male for a high-five. Only a few fortunate members were able to get one.

You looked around and found the male that had threatened you days before. Niragi was leaning against one of the brick supports when he noticed you standing, appearing much more vulnerable than usual. His infamous smirk was over his face by the time you had noticed. Just form his expression alone, you could tell that he had his eyes on you. Once he stood up and started walking towards your direction, you turned around.

'What the fuck is up with that guy.'

You ran back into the building and tried to look for Arisu. He was one of the only people that you felt safe with while in the beach.

"Shit." You cursed.

You realized that no matter where you turn, Niragi would be able to see where you were heading.

Out of nowhere, you saw Arisu and Usagi appear in one of the hallways.

They looked you up and down, worried. "Are you okay?"

You knew that you wouldn't be able to discuss what had happened to you, but the last thing you wanted was to be alone. Even more when a gun crazy male was tailing you.

"No, I need to go." The words were rushed as you started picking up your pace again.

To hell if you knew why Niragi was after you. But he seemed like the type of guy to never stop until he got what he wanted, which explained everything.

You heard the sound of a gunshot, and you stopped. You hadn't realized how weak your legs felt until now. The dosage that Chishiya gave you was definitely overkill.

"Let's finish what I started, yeah?" The militant forcefully grabbed onto your arm and began dragging you away.

You looked behind you to notice Kuina was now with Arisu and Usagi, leading them away. It wasn't something that Kuina would usually do; just last night, she warned you about Chishiya and looked out for you. What happened in the night's sleep?

Using all of your body weight, you tried to sit down to make it hard for him to move you. However, since he was dragging you, it didn't make much of a difference.

He used the gun in his other hand to hit you on the back. The sudden impact made you curse.

"You sure are feisty." He snickered, leading you further down the hallway to what you would assume to be his room.

You really didn't want to press your luck when it was with a guy who had a gun. He had full control of your life at this moment, so you really didn't have a choice of what to do.

"There we are." Niragi opened the door and threw you into the room. "I'm going to have fun with you."

Around you was a group of at least 5 people. It was a safe guess that they were part of the militant organization. With all the equipment in the room, it was obvious that they would be inflicting a lot of pain onto you. It was insane how many torture devices were in the room, hanging on the wall and dissolved nicely on shelves.

"Don't touch me." You glared at the guys who tried to grab you.

Niragi positioned his gun and pointed it right at you. Your glare was now redirected to him while your hands were raised up, surrendering.

"What do you want from me?"

A maniac laugh echoed through the room. "I want to know everything that you know about the executives."

You mustered up a confused look.

"Especially Mira."

'Shit.'

The assistants picked you up, each holding a limb to move you to a chair. Then they tied you up so tight it felt like your blood circulation was on the verge of being cut off.

Now that you were sitting in a chair with your wrists and ankles tied to the chair, you could only assume the worst. You watched as Niragi walked up to your tied up body as you tried to wiggle out of the rope. The image of him soon disappeared when a cloth was put over your eyes, allowing you to see nothing but black.

"I'm going to count to 5 to start talking; with each second past that, I'll start carving into your pretty thigh with this knife." He spoke into your ear, sending vibrations to your whole body.

You couldn't die yet. Not yet; without having completed your dad's dying wish.

His sick voice counting made your heart race. With each number closer to 5, you felt your breathing increase. Even though you weren't able to see the blade, you could basically feel it.

"..5" The cold blade reached your skin.

It took every ounce of self control you had to stay still as you felt the metal pierce through your skin. He dragged down the blade while counting, the cut reached your mid thigh now.

"You should start talking, or else I'll press down harder." He threatened.

He wasn't kidding. You were able to notice the extra pressure that he added. The cuts were slightly deeper, but he was sliding painfully slow. At first there wasn't too much pain, but now with him being slower and cutting deeper, the pain you felt nearly tripled.

Knock knock
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I actually hate school so fucking much, I can't even write this story that much anymore 😭😭

Bro I also need some new hobbies bc like I need to find something that I'm like talented in YK?

BUT HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTERRR :))

(Still need y'all's opinion, which pov do you like reading fanfics in? Or which do you prefer?)