WARNINGS: mentions of kidnapping, swearing, stockholm syndrome, attempt to suffocate someone
PRONOUNS: she/her
RELATIONSHIP: obsessed stranger + victim (idk 😭)
AU: simpity
I TALK: this seems like a good idea but while writing the stuff above it kinda seems like I'm insane 💀
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Y/N POV
I sit quietly in my metal chair, it really was my chair. It had a label on the back of it that read "my beautiful girl", of course that isn't my name but it's what he calls me. I sat here often. I was forced to sit here. He forced me to sit here.
I subtly glare at Alex as he laughs and leans back in his chair. He trusted me enough to stream around me, he knew I wouldn't scream and beg for help. Because I had already tried. The attempt failed immediately because he saw me open my mouth and he muted before I even spoke. I didn't get punished or anything like that, he doesn't hurt me, well, he thinks that. Sometimes he harshly grabs me, I don't think he means to do it.
"Fuck off! Fuck-- okay, I don't fucking do that" Alex scoots closer to his desk and shakes his head. I knew all his movements by now.
I don't really remember when I was trapped here. How long it's been since he kidnapped me. But it was the end of spring when he took me, and it's snowing outside now. So it's been a while I'm sure.
He catches sight of my glare and I quickly fix my attitude, giving him a small smile in which he returns before going back to talking with his friends. He trusts me. At least, I like to think he does. He let's me walk around the house when he's gone, I'm never locked in a room unless I try to escape. He's not that bad. He's not. He really isn't.
I take in a deep, quiet, breath. I was sure his stream wouldn't hear it. I bring a hand up to my nose, trying my best to stop the urge to sneeze. But it fails, I hide my face in my elbow as I loudly sneeze. I was sure his stream had heard it. "Ow.." I mutter, sniffling.
He glances at me, fuck. "I'll be right back guys, I need to get an energy drink! I need to get an energy drink!" He clicks a few buttons before he jumps away from his pc, as soon as the camera can't see him his smile falls and he walks over to me.
I shrink in my seat. "I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't mean too, I tried to stop it, I tried not to sneeze" I shake my head, my eyes full of fear as I watch Alex get closer.
He leans down, grasping my neck with both his hands. "Awh, my beautiful girl.." He pouts, one of his thumbs soothingly run over my skin while his hands squeeze slightly, blocking my only way of breathing. "It's alright, my sweet, sweet girl. I know you can't control it.." He coos. He stands up, his hands loosen as he presses a small kiss to the top of my head. "We'll discuss this soon, I just need to finish up my stream, sweetheart.." He gently runs his fingers across my cheek, brushing the small stray hairs out of my face.
