Did you die? You assumed so. You weren't worried, moreso pissed off. Everything you worked for would be gone, just like that. Just so a guy could get what he wanted out of you. As soon as you came to terms with death, A small light could be seen , as well as the sound of chatter. It sounded distant, almost like it was close but very far at the same time. Slowly, the light grew and as did the sound. From what you could see, you were in a hospital. Great job Sherlocke. As your eyes opened , Onceler shouted for doctors as well as squeezing your hand softly. Al and the rest of the barstaff stood up from there seats in shock, Al looked like he was about to cry.
Doctors rushed in and checked you all over , taking vitals and asking you simple questions
"What's your name?"
"Erm, is he serious?" You looked up at Onceler, who just stared at you in worry
"My name is Y/N L/N, do you not read the news?! I'm the most successful businesswoman in our era , and you my dear , are wearing my perfume!"
"Easy now ma'am, you're still coming down from a heavy hallucinogenic, do you remember anything that happened?" The doctor asked
"Erm, kinda-" You tried to look back on what you could , a particular memory flashing back
"You! YOU BASTARD! RAPIST ONCELER IS A RAPIST" You roared , everyone looked in shock and disgust as you tried to stand up, doctors pulling you down.
"GET OFF ME, DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?" The doctors restrained your wrists so you couldn't injure yourself or anyone else. The more you looked back on the memory, the more you remembered.
"Green, green eyes. The man, he had green eyes. " So it wasn't Onceler. You knew his eyes, they were as blue as the ocean
"Ma'am, please try and focus on what you remember from last night, we need to understand what happened to you" The doctor spoke. The more you thought, the more you remembered from last night. You were able to give a description of the man and what he did to you. Onceler was more upset than you were, grimacing at particular details you gave to them. You tended to cut yourself off from harmful situations , to avoid sensitivity and weakness. It probably wasn't good for you, but it had worked so far.
"That's enough! We will be leaving now" Onceler spoke. The doctors tried to stop him, but he asserted his authority and took you by you hand, picking you up and out of the hospital.
"We are going to my house, I need to watch over you, like it or not. "
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Strictly Professional ~ Onceler x fem reader fanfic
Fiksi PenggemarYou are a successful businesswoman who made her way to fame through hard work and independance. Business as usual, until a collaboration with an upcoming entrepreneur changes Y/N's life and company. For the better or for the worse? #1 in #oncelerxre...
