The next day...
It was difficult to know what time or moment it was. For Peter, the continuity of time had not made sense for months. He spent his time doing what he could in his condition.
Leg exercises, lying down, sleeping, thinking... thinking a lot, thinking about how he would escape, what he would do after that, he missed freedom, he could only fantasize about how he would kill everyone in his path, especially that girl... Y/N? Yes, he really wanted to devour her. He had interfered with her tortuous peace of mind. This was annoying... right?
A stupid woman who wanted to meet him, how ridiculous. She either has no survival instinct, or she was just dumb enough to think they could be friends.
Is she one of those idiots who thinks they can fix a crazy person? What a loser.
He couldn't wait for him to come again so he could insult her and her shoddy meat.
In his head he was already planning what he would say to her, he would attack her possible physical insecurities: "I bet you're a dwarf, stinky, without many attributes... possibly your hair is shitty brown or maybe blonde like urine... and you have beautiful eyes, adorning that face with red cheeks... and god, I bet he has a big, huge as-... SHIT!" Peter's mind seemed to wander into things he didn't want, was he perhaps entering his mating season? Perfect... what he needs for this sentence, being horny and not being able to masturbate as desired by the handcuffs that had his arms immobilized.
Whatever the case, he couldn't help but think about her, after all she was the only person who had spoken to him in months. He was eager to hear her again... eager to hear her?! God, how pathetic to be in need of attention. He bit his lip as punishment for having such unpleasant thoughts.
However, he crossed the idea... What if she didn't come back? Maybe it was just one night's entertainment, an adventure she wouldn't dare commit again.
He felt miserable for a moment. Trapped in a cage, at the mercy of a little brat, like his personal spectacle.
His thoughts flew when he heard the alarm from his food dispenser. That sound that woke his stomach from his lethargy. A very annoying horn but it brought with it what he needed so much. The muzzle on his face also clicked, and the wires imprisoning his mouth were lowered.
It was time to eat.
He ran towards the opening, falling to his knees on the ground in front of the hatch, which after handing him the food closed immediately.
There he was, there were two legs, arranged perfectly next to each other, fleshy, juicy, dripping with blood. Damn, these were his thighs...they were thick, his breathing became fast as he suddenly had uncontrollable thoughts.He approached the pieces of meat timidly, almost as if he were imagining a forbidden scene.
He certainly wasn't used to having such feminine pieces on his plate, or contact.
For a moment, the fantasy of seeing the rest of his body attached to his limbs stirred him. He didn't have a very clear idea of what she would look like, so her shape would suddenly change in his mind, clearly in none of them was she wearing even the slightest clothing.
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Reapers [ Your Boyfriend Game AU ENG VER]
FanfictionIn this world things are simple. Feed the reapers and they will be calm and at your service. well...except THAT one in particular. It's a lost case. [another story of Peter and Y/N]