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stroheim x m! reader

Since Stroheim went to Mexico, I have been alone in this hellhole of a house that he trapped me in. I've been desperately trying to escape from that German man, but he always has his group of followers dragging me back and forcing me into the cold, dark basement. I never liked him. I miss the days when I was free to go around and have fun, not being forced into marrying him. I don't know how he managed to get my parents' permission and my signature.

I've been forced to obey his every order. He always tells me it's my job to entertain him. It feels like he's demanding me. He insists that I must kiss his cheeks when he comes home, and if I don't, he forces himself on me. It has been over a month now since I've been stuck in this empty house.

I often find myself staring out the window, wishing I could leave, but Stroheim has chained and locked my ankle so that I can't escape. I've tried every key to unlock the chain, but I couldn't find the right one. It makes me so angry to think that he deliberately took it away from me.

That's when I heard a knock on the door. I went to check and found the mailman handing me a letter. I looked at the letter, and to my surprise, it was from Stroheim. He hadn't been writing letters since he went to Mexico, and I started to miss him in a strange way. As I read the letter, I sat down and chuckled. I felt somehow happy about his death, but at the same time, a part of me felt sad. I didn't know how to feel. Should I have loved him as much as I hated him?

I never thought he would die, which means I'm finally free from that tyrant and this horrible marriage. But now I'm faced with a new problem: how to be free from these chains on my ankle. I racked my brain, trying to remember where Stroheim kept his secret hidden box, the one he always hid from me while I was sleeping.

I went to our shared room and searched his side, checking under the beds, but I still couldn't find it. I leaned against the wall, thinking I would never be able to escape from these chains. That was until I felt something under my butt, a bump. I slowly moved off the bump and looked at the floorboard.

There was a small hole that I couldn't reach, so I looked around again. That's when I spotted a metal stick. I grabbed it and used it to open the floorboard. As I opened it, I saw a box covered in dust. I gently picked it up, blowing away the dust. I began to open the box and found a few disturbing things inside. There were photos of me, taken without my knowledge. I picked up the photos and went through them, seeing myself sitting in cafes and taking walks in parks. When did he take these photos?

I quickly dropped the photos and continued searching for the keys. Finally, I found them. I was about to try unlocking the chain when I heard a knock from downstairs. Panic washed over me, and I hastily put the box back where it was and hid the keys in my pocket. I went downstairs to open the door, and there stood Stroheim with flowers in his hands, wearing a smile. "There you are, sweetheart. I missed you. Did you miss me?" I stood there in shock. I couldn't believe it. I thought Stroheim was dead, but here he was, alive. However, I noticed something different about his body and the metal things on his face.

I couldn't help myself and ran into his arms. Stroheim smiled brightly and squeezed me tightly. I shouldn't have been doing this, but I had missed him so much. "I missed you too, Stroheim," I spoke, ignoring the voice inside me screaming to get away from him. Stroheim leaned in to kiss me, and I finally accepted his kiss by kissing him back. He smirked. Stroheim knew this plan would work; all he had to do was wait for the right time to strike. Joseph's plan had worked.