(Warning this chapter contains torture abuse and death. pls DON'T read it if u r triggered by these things or u r a softie!)
Pest's POV: Yes! That annoying fuck is unconscious. My plan is going good so far, it's going to be so successful, and I'll finally kill that pity party kid. I waited for my train to come. As soon as the train came, I grabbed Poob and went with them in my arms into the train. Every single passenger who was in the train stared at me with scared and weirded out faces as I held Poob's unconscious body in my arms. I ignored them as much as possible, but some teenager came up to me and asked, "Is that a dead body?" in a trembling voice. "No, they just fell asleep and now I'm carrying them back to their home." Calmed down a bit, the teenager walks back to where he was standing.
(Time skip)
After 50 minutes the train stopped at my place. I went out of the train and walked to my home, the underground den. I opened the door and came down the stairs, with them (Poob) resting on my shoulder. As soon as I closed the door, I immediately went to my basement to throw them down on the basement floor while I walked over to the bathroom to wash my hands. I'm getting extremely impatient.
Poob's POV: I slowly opened my eyes to find myself lying down in a dark, dusty place. Where am I? What is happening? How did I get here? I have so many questions on my mind... I feel a big amount of weakness in my arms and legs as well... I can't even lift myself up... It was pretty cold in the place as well and I was shivering. Brr... I was only wearing my shirt after all, of course I would get cold really quickly...
After a few minutes I finally regained my strength. I lifted myself up to see where I was. It was a dark, cold basement with only a few lights shinning in it. I didn't get to see it well because the weakness took over my body again and my vision blacked out once again...
Third person POV: As Pest enters the basement, he grabs Poob and puts their body on a wooden rack above one of the lights. He straps their limbs with metal straps so they could not move or escape. He grabs salt from the pantry on the left and puts it aside him so he could use it later.
Poob's POV: I felt something warm and bright shining on me, and I slowly gained my consciousness again. I tried to move but I couldn't because I was... Strapped to a rack?? My limbs were strapped with metal straps. How? How did I got strapped? Who strapped me?? But I was more eager to take an actual good glimpse of the room, so I looked around the room to take a good look of the room since I passed away last time when I tried to take a glimpse of it. The room had dark gray walls and a big brown bag lying on the floor. On the left of the room there was a pantry that contained condiments like pepper and spice and some weapons like pocket knives and just normal knives. There were also metal shelves on the right side of the room. I didn't see anything on them besides a radio. I blew my party horn to see if anyone was in the room and someone came to my spot. "Well, well well... Looks like you are finally awake..." Those line startled me. They came from in front of me. When I looked down to see who was beneath me it was... Pest?! What in the actual fuck?! Why did he take me to his basement and strapped me? For what purpose did he do that? I was so confused and scared. "Pest, why am I here? How did I get here? Did u take me here or s-" "はい。" What did he say? I didn't understand a single thing. "Huh? what r u saying?" Pest didn't respond, he had a slightly annoyed frown on his face. " はい、私はあなたを私の地下室に連れて行きました。もう一度繰り返す必要がありますか?" He said something in Japanese again. "Can u PLS speak English? I don't understand what u r saying... Its driving me crazy!!" Pest looked at me with a more annoyed frown on his face. "I said YES I DID TAKE YOU INTO MY BASEMENT. I'M TIRED OF REPEATING MYSELF!!!" after that he let out an angry grunt. "B-But why?" I was too scared to ask him anything. I don't want him to get even more mad at me. "You will know why in a second..." He said with a sadistic smirk on his face. I'm starting to get scared. I don't like where this is going at all!
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