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YOU BOUNCE YOUR LEG UP AND DOWN RAPIDLY, GRIPPING THE ARMRESTS OF THE SAME CHAIR YOU HAD BEEN SAT ON FOR GOD KNOWS HOW LONG.

how long had you been here again?

days? weeks? months? years?

god, it was hard to tell.

the days passed in a blur and it was unintelligible how many had really passed.

i mean, your days were all spent relatively the same.

wake up, be tested on the entire day by the same doctor, muzan kibutsuji, and then sleep.

how you wish you could just sleep through this all and stay asleep.

if you could escape this torture, you certainly would, in any means possible.

and you weren't exaggerating when you called this 'torture'.

no, this really was torture.

muzan liked to use many different tactics.

he would cut off different parts of your body, including, but not limited to, your fingers, hands, feet and even heard.

he would record how long each took to regrow and then would compare each one, seeing which regrew the fastest.

he would also make incisions in your skin in different areas to see which was the most painful and would heal the quickest.

but his favourite thing to do was to insert different sized needles, all filled with different liquids into your veins.

you were unsure of what they did, but you did know each one caused great pain and you swore you could feel your sanity slowly slipping away with every little jab of the needle.

oh how you wished you could wrap your fingers around muzan's pale neck and squeeze so hard that he was close to death but would never finally reach the comfort.

oh how you wish to rip each of his limbs off as he did yours, slowly and painfully. but from the smallest to the largest, as his would not grow back like yours would and you would want for him to live as long as possible. it was only fair, really.

you could only imagine the grin that would rise onto your face as you watched the man suffer just as how you had.

it was bittersweet to think.

because the chances of you being allowed that were extremely low and it all seemed very unlikely in the moment.

you tend to wonder how the others are doing.

el, hopper, steve, dustin, robin, erica.

did any of them come to look for you?

did steve and robin escape?

is anyone coming to look for you?

or have they just decided to leave you behind?

the latter seemed honestly possible at this point.

how long had you been there with no sign of rescue?

no panic from muzan that may indicate someone could know of your whereabouts or even be searching for it.

there was no sign of safety.

so sign that you would make it out of here with your sanity intact.

or that you would even make it out of here alive.

or that you would even make it out of here alive

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a/n ; sorry it's short but tbh i rlly liked this chapter- i like how it's showing y/n's mental health right now

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a/n ; sorry it's short but tbh i rlly liked this chapter- i like how it's showing y/n's mental health right now. what did you guys think?

words ; 498

date posted ; 28/02/23

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