Creep or Coward? - A Shigaraki Oneshot Book

"I'll make you so sorry." neu!r

A short drabble in which you're the long-time victim of a kidnapping done by none other than Tenko Shimura, an average looking guy who'd taken his feelings for you too far. Not a fully fledged one shot. Just something I had in my mind

warnings: obviously kidnapping, forced pet-play? (the reader is kinda degraded and kept chained to the floor, so..), drugging, gender neutral reader.

 Alt will be posted to Ao3 when I get the time to go over my old drafts and stories. 

As always my writings are mostly stereotypical and fictional. Any relation to real events is non intentional.

Enjoy my rambling

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You were jolted awake only by the sounds of a dingy, torn up door creaking wide open and shining a pathway of light into your eyes, which felt cruelly assaulted by the sudden intensity of it. You'd been in this dark, dusty room for who knows how long, leg chained and weighed down to a metal pipe in the corner, forcing you to drag yourself up to just your knees on the dusty floor, squinted eyes peering up at the new intruder.

Although, this person wasn't actually new at all.

Tenko Shimura, an average boy who had graduated Highschool with you, one of your old friends. Someone you thought you could trust. Someone you used to hang around with, used to talk to. Someone you felt fond of.

You thought you knew him, really. All those heartfelt conversations about his shitty housing situation and about him being an orphan... All those nights spent gaming on his couch, in his messy, stale room. 

You thought you knew him.

You didn't think he would be capable of such things. Of kidnapping. Of torture. Of manipulation. 

But oh boy, was that sweet face such a bold lie he told to you. A lie just to weaken the walls you built around yourself oh so diligently for so long. 

A lie that put you exactly where you were now, chained to the floor, mostly bare, all for his eyes to see.

You didn't really know him. 

If you knew Tenko, you could've called out the red flags from the start. You would have run away, you would have listened to the rumors, noticed how distant people got the closer you grew attached to him, you would've noticed the way he smiled when you told him, "I wish I could stay here forever."

But then again, who would've thought their friend would do such a thing to them?

Your eyes were blurry, head pounding as you could just barely make out Tenko's silhouette walking over to you, cooing oh so sickeningly sweet at you. You felt like you would vomit, either from the drugs or just the general nausea you felt whenever he was around. Or, from the gift that he'd claimed he had for you today.

His gifts were never truly gifts. You never really had a choice.

Last time he was gone, he returned after what felt like days, bearing sweet treats and food for you. He knew what he was doing. He knew that if he left you long enough you'd be begging for his attention, his support. Whether it be him finally feeding you, or just coming in to talk endlessly about random stuff. 

You were a fool to think that moment truly was just a sweet gesture, a moment of peace, calm, kindness from him. 

He'd drugged you.

He drugged you, and with that same fake, pitiful voice he always has when he sees you and coos down at you began speaking oh so filthily in your ear, calling out your idiocy, telling you just how dumb you were for trusting him yet again even after all he's done to you. Reminding you yet again of your failure to see the red flags. He didn't even try to hide the pill sitting in the icing of the cupcakes he brought! He knew you'd be too starved and eager to notice.