Hear Me Out (Sebastian Solace X Reader) Long Ahh Haitus

The Consequence

The metal table was daunting and eerie as I stood frozen from where I stand. The gentle sound of mechanical whirring did nothing to soothe my new found fear stricken self, the sound was more unnerving than calming.

My eyes were solemnly focused on the metal bed, to the leather straps and then towards the people that I now noticed that filled the room. Each person in the room was clothed in lab coats, thick blue gloves, surgical masks, and all of them had something in hand as they readied the place for me.

A few guards were stationed in each corner of the room, blankly looking my way. The look the room gave me was all but welcoming. I felt like I was a fresh new slab of bloody meat being held in front of a pack of starving creatures. And every single one of them wanted a piece of me, literally.

I finally looked to the left of me to stare down the madman. The madman was currently looking into the room to have a look for himself as he seemed happy at what was happening. The smile that cracked along his mouth was disgusting to look at as it only seemed to know how to grow. His smile stayed as he redirected his gaze to me.

“I’m excited! Aren't you?” He asked, with hands that were shaking as they held the door open for me still. Is this guy serious? Why would I be excited? He seemed to estatic for a person that works here. I think this guy gets high off the suffering of others.

“No.” I claimed as I took a singular step into the room. The madman seemed to deflate at my answer as if he was actually sad that I wasn't happy to be experimented on. The guard that was following us walked with me into the room.

Now that I was inside I got to see the wholeness of the room. It was a tall room about 10 meters tall. The room was very spacious aside from the mass amount of shelves that stood around and across the room full of various items that I don't want to guess the purpose of. There were people spaced across the room, and they all seemed busy as they all hastily walked about the room.

I was shoved towards the metal table not very gently by the guard that was following the madman and I around. Speaking of the madman when I looked behind me glare at the guard, the madman was nowhere to be seen.

I was knocked out of my empty search for the madman with another push onto my back towards the bed. I shoved the guards hands off my back as I smacked their hand away with my own hand. They scoffed at me as they once again pushed me, but with more force and authority.

I shoved off their hand again as I moved myself out of their reach to near the awaiting metal bed. I looked down at it as I hesitantly lifted myself to sit on the table. The cold metal bit at my thinly covered skin, I wished I could've at least changed into better clothes, but alas I am still in my disgusting swimsuit.

I let my feet hang off the side of the metal operation table as I watched the busy buzz of lab coats moving around the room. Even the guard that was shoving me was now occupied with talking to another guard inside the room.

I was okay with watching the room's activity, but I was cut off when someone appeared at my side. They patted the metal table, opting me to lay myself down on the hard bed. I slowly lowered myself down onto the bed and groaned at the coldness of the table seeped into my skin. The feeling was unpleasant as I finally laid myself fully down on the table.

The same person that signaled me to lay down was now trying to grab at my wrist to hold them down to the table. At first I struggled and tried to sit up, but I was forced back down to my lying position by another person.

They tied down my wrist first so I could try and sit back up like how I first tried to.

“Can't you do this without tying me down?!” I exclaimed, but no one answered as my legs were forced down and tied with the leather straps. Now all four of my limbs could move much as they kept on using all the straps to make sure I couldn't struggle. They tied my thighs, forearms, neck, calves, feet, and upper arms down to the metal table.