An Unhealthy obsession. (Peter your boyfriend x reader)

16.

(Sorry for not posting idk what's going on lmao ALSO it's 2AM as I'm writing this, so I'm really sorry if it's bad 💀)

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He kidnapped you, killed your friends, and had the nerve to interrupt you? How rude. All of it, really.

You felt so many emotions all at once.
Fear, anger, confusion. 

So, you did what anyone would do. Or not. You could've just sat there, but you didn't. You balled your fist and went for a right hook, only for your hand to be caught before it hit his round head.

"Darling.. you'd punch me? Oh.. and I thought I was being chivalrous all this time. With everything I've done for you.." he clicked his tongue.

"Good night."

He grabbed your whole face with his hand and smashed the back of your head against the window.

You were out cold.

(Timeskip 😁)

Hours later, or you assume, you woke up in a dimly lit place. Tasting the cold, stale air as you finally woke up, you attempted to reach up and rub your eyes. Only to realize, your arms were tied behind you. Not only that, your waist was also restricted. You were strapped to a chair in a dark basement.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" you screamed as you thrashed against the bonds, hoping to loosen them in any way, to no avail. Moments later, you heard fast footsteps come down the stairs.

"Darling, there's no need for all that." He seemed a bit stressed out, as if he were trying to do something for the first time before he came down.

"Peter, you better untie me right now, before I fuck-"
"Me? Oh I hope so." He cut you off. Again.

Your jaw dropped. "WHAT THE HECK? NO! sicko! God.. I'm going to fight you. Or scream."

"I do hope it's the latter. No one will hear you down here. And you wouldn't stand a chance in a fight against me.. besides, I wouldn't want to hurt you! Again.. So please, just calm down. Okay?"

You blinked. "Just untie me."

"Oh, but.. I'm afraid I can't do that." He spoke with little remorse.

"WHY NOT?" You were about to have a panic attack. (Drink iced coffee Panik Attack)

"Well, you'd run away. Then I'd have to chase you.. and I don't want to leave the stove on for too long."

"You cook?" You asked.

"... no. But I try!"

"Ah." 

He was going to say something before both of you smelled something.. burning. 

"SHIT! wait here." He ran back upstairs.

"Can't really go anywhere.." you mumbled.

You kicked your legs like a little kid as you waited for something, anything to happen. But not much did. Maybe he'd untie you soon? You could only hope.

(I HAVE NO REGRETS, HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS SUPER DUPER SHORT CHAPTER! ILL TRY TO WORK ON THIS FIC AND THE BOB ONE MORE. I MIGHT COME OUT WITH A NEW ONE SOON 👹)