Cruel

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The next day, the door to the white room slid open again, and Nikolai strolled in, his unsettling grin stretching across his face as usual.

"Good morning~☆!" he sang, twirling dramatically. "Did you sleep well, my dear?"

Y/N scoffed, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, absolutely. Sleeping tied to a chair in a freezing white room was just the relaxation I needed."

Nikolai chuckled, clearly amused by the sarcasm. "Oh, how I adore that sharp tongue of yours! It's part of what makes you so precious to me." He crouched down, staring into Y/N's eyes as if they were having a casual conversation.

"What do you want, Nikolai?" Y/N spat, glaring at him. "Why are you even here?"

Nikolai straightened, tapping his chin in mock contemplation. "Why? Because I love spending time with you, of course! Relationships thrive on quality time, after all."

"Funny," Y/N said dryly, "I don't remember agreeing to this 'relationship.'"

Nikolai pouted dramatically before his grin returned, sharper than ever. "Oh, but you will. Soon enough." He leaned in close, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "And today, we'll take a big step forward. I'm so excited!"

Y/N's stomach churned. "Step forward?"

Before Nikolai could elaborate, the door slid open again, and a man with silver hair and and purple hair pushed a cart with gleaming sharp objects, all for surgical. The metallic clinks sent shivers down Y/N's spine.

"Ah, there you are!" Nikolai said, his tone chipper.

"Y/N meet , Sigma. He's been such a help in preparing for today's activities."

Sigma looked at Y/N briefly,

Y/N's eyes flicked to the cart, dread curling in his chest. Still, he forced himself to laugh bitterly. "Great. Another lunatic. Just what I needed."

Sigma didn't respond to the jab. Instead, he turned to Nikolai, speaking in the same soft, measured tone. "Everything is ready. Call me when you need me."

With that, he gave Y/N one last glance before turning and leaving the room, the door sliding shut behind him.

As soon as Sigma was gone, Nikolai clapped his hands together, the excitement in his eyes growing even more unhinged. "Now that we have some privacy, we can start our special little session!"

Y/N clenched his fists, his voice steady despite the fear eating him. "You can do whatever you want. I'm used to this."

Nikolai's grin widened as he crouched down in front of Y/N, tilting his head like a curious child. "Oh, I know you've been through so much already, my sweet little dove. But here's the thing this time, it'll be different. This time, I'm going to break you in ways you've never imagined."

Y/N's heart raced, but he forced a mocking smile "Go on, I've been through worse"

"I know," Nikolai said, laughing softly as he stood. "But isn't insanity just another kind of freedom?" He cupped Y/N's face with a gloved hand, his mismatched eyes boring into his. "And by the time we're done, you'll see it my way. You'll see that this is all for us."

Y/N tried to turn his head away, but Nikolai's grip was firm. His voice dropped, dangerously soft. "I'll teach you to stop fighting, my dear boy. You'll be mine completely, body and soul."

Y/N's breath hitched, fear clawing at his chest as Nikolai released his face and turned toward the cart.

"Shall we begin?" Nikolai asked cheerfully, selecting a sharp tool and twirling it between his fingers. "Don't worry, Y/N. You'll come to love this eventually."

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