Y/n had not taken 3 minutes to learn French that day.
And she knew what would happen next.
So she was hiding under a blanket on her couch, crying and waiting for the sound of her door being broken down.
DING! Y/n stifled as scream as her phone rang. It was a notification from him. Duo.
"Hello, Y/n. Let's play a game," it said. Y/n swiped away the notification, trying to ignore it.
DING! Y/n screamed this time, and she saw that the notification read,
"Simple trivia. Multiple choice."
DING! Y/n hold her breath as she slowly stared at the notification.
"What door am I at?"
Y/n couldn't even scream before her front door was knocked down and a massive green bird with evil red eyes and an AK-47 stepped through, staring right at her.
Y/n began to scream as he ran at her and grabbed her in one hand(wing? feather? idfk). He stared into her terrified eyes and began to speak in a low growl.
"Now you have two choices, Y/n." he hissed, grabbing her tighter. "You beg for your life. In French."
Y/n whimpered and shivered, trying to wiggle out of Duo's grasp.
"Or you die."
"Please, no! Please, stop, help me-"
"In French, Y/n."
"P-Por favor?"
The bird was shooketh. But he still managed to squeeze Y/n tighter and raise his beak to her ear.
"Now... You die."
"Please! Please, Duo! Someone, help, please- I'll do anything, Duo, please-" At this, Duo paused and lightened his grip.
"Anything?"
"Yes, please-" Y/n was sobbing now, shaking in Duo's grip.
"Hm." Duo said. His tone then changed as he lowered his eyes to Y/n's. "In that case..." He said, his tone now low and... seductive? "Come with me."
Y/n couldn't question him before he raised his gun and hit her over the head.
The world went black.
***
When Y/n woke up, she was immediately aware that she was laying on a piece of metal. A cold, hard, thick piece of metal. She tried to get up and look around, but she realized that she couldn't move her arms.
She was frantic now and started to whip her head around as much as she could.
Then she stopped. She could only see herself. The room was full of mirrors. She was handcuffed, naked, to bars at the end of a metal platform with a hinge on the bottom. She could only move her legs.
Before she could scream for help, a window began to creak, then swing open.
Duo was standing there, grinning evilly at her.
He was holding a giant toolbox and a gag.
"Duo~ Wh-What are you doing?"
"Showing you what happens when you don't take your French, mon amour."
"Are- are you going to..."
