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☁Magicians Assistant☁

Mr. Compress fluff

when being asked to be a magician's assistant in a show goes wrong

The sun hid behind dark clouds as the wind picked up. Sounds seemed to echo as you walked home.

Your heart seemed to quicken its pace as you looked around. A second pair of feet followed your every turn. You panicked as you ducked into a small building.

The bright lights stung your eyes as you adjusted. Sounds of people's conversations brought peace to your mind as you stepped further into the building.

Looking around you could see a small bar with little selection, tables and booths all around, and what you were most relieved for, the large number of people. A small stage sat on the far side of the room with a stool single mic. Muted music was playing in the background, you couldn't tell what but it was calm and added a white noise to the busy environment.

You take a seat at a single seat table and pull out your phone.

You must have zoned out as the next thing you knew the lights were turning down and the stage was spot lit.

"My dear audience," a voice rang out. It was sweet, alluring, it made you feel a need to listen. To watch.

A tall man walked onto the stage. He was slim and wore a black suit and top hat. Though his hat didn't hide his messy brown hair underneath. He walked with a cane in his hand and a small bag in the other.

The stage now housed a small wooden table instead of the stool. Everyone's eyes drifted from what they were doing to the man.

You could hear some women giggling as he smiled at the crowd.

"Tonight i'll show you something beyond your imagination,"

The show was amazing. He made things disappear and reappear, and a bunch of other tricks that took your breath away.

You were lost in his act when you were pulled out of it by squealing. Looking around you saw several women raising hands and shouting at the man on stage.

You looked back up to the man only to meet with his piercing dark eyes. A smile crossed his face.

Something about his eyes and his smile pulled you up from your seat. You walked to the front of the stage in a trance. Grabbing his extended hand as he pulled you onto the stage.

"I see I've found my partner," you felt your face heat up at his words earning a chuckle out of him. "I'm going to need you to sit on the table for me darling."

His words sing in your ear as you smile and nod. Taking a seat on the table you could feel eyes on you. Not just the eyes of the crowd... but of something else. Something hunting.

A small curtain was placed in front of you. You looked up at the man and he smiled with a wink.

"Don't worry about my love. I'll take good care of you," you could barely hear his words, you tried to put it together but before you could you felt something cold on your back.

"Wake up princess," a familiar voice cooed out to you. "I know you can hear me."

Your eyes fluttered open to a dimly lit room. You tried to move but were held back. Looking down you saw you were tied to a chair.

"Where am i?" a familiar figure stepped forward and your heart sank. "You."

A small chuckle left his throat. "Yes darling. Me. '' the magician from the bar stood in front of you. His black suit now replaced with a dark orange shirt and a louse bolo necktie held low with a green broach.

He gave a little bow before stepping closer to you. Your body started to shake as he ran a gloved hand over your cheek. His one sweet eye now only brings you discomfort. Like they were looking through you.

"Why am I here?"

He gave a small chuckle. His hand is not leaving your face. As if it was stuck there.

"To keep you safe dearly, you don't know how dangerous the world outside is. I'm here to protect you. All you need to do is be my muse."

Your thoughts went back to the guy following you that night. At the time you had to duck into buildings and pretend to be on the phone. At times you were so scared just by footsteps.

Maybe he's right. You can't protect yourself in this world. But maybe he can...

"Alright,"

The man's dark eyes lit up and he smiled.

"Oh I'm so happy darling!" He put on a balaclava followed by a white mask.

The ropes holding you down loosened and he started to leave.

"Wait," you called out. "What's your name?"

By the way the mask lifted you could tell he was smiling.

With a dramatic turn and bow he faced you. "You can call me Compress my dear."

And with that, he left.

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