Creepypasta x Reader

Liu x Reader

Requested by @SpringTrap170

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ou were walking home from your friends house where you had spent the entire afternoon studying for your big test the next day. When you were finally confident that you would pass it was already ten at night. You quickly grabbed your things and high tailed it out of there trying to get home before your curfew at eleven.

You were about to turn the corner onto your street with fifteen minutes to spare when you were suddenly grabbed from behind. In the shock of the moment you dropped your bag spilling everything that was inside of it. When the initial haze of the situation vanished you fought against your attacker trying your best to get away. But he was too strong for you and held on in a vice like grip. He then started dragging you towards something on the side of the road. In the struggle you were able to catch a glimpse of what it was. A beat up black sedan. Your eyes grew big in terror as your mind raced with the possibilities of what might happen to you.

The attacker opened the trunk and threw you inside. Before you could try to lunge out and try to escape he brought a piece of fabric to your mouth and nose. It smelled sweet and fruity. Soon after that your vision began to blur before you passed out letting everything go black.

You don't know how long you were out for but when you did finally come too you were in a room that was decorated kind of strangely. The walls were a pale pink almost mimicking white, stuffed animals of every shape, size and color you could imagine, a vanity painted white on the opposite wall from where you were sitting and a bay window to your left which had bars on the outside. Well there goes my escape plan, you thought. When you tried to get up from where you were you realized that you were tied up to the four poster bed you were sitting on.

"No," you whispered as you tried to pull on the tightrope but to no avail. The more you tried it seemed the tighter it became. Then the door opened and you froze. But what walked inside wasn't what you had been expecting. You thought that the person that took you to be an old guy with a preeminent perverted expression etched into his face. This person however was the exact opposite.

closer he brought you to the car the harder you fought. He brought you around the back of the car towards the trunk where he threw you in like you weighed nothing. Before you could make your escape he placed a cloth over your mouth and nose. A sweet fruity scent filled your nostrils and within a few moments your vision began to blur until it grew completely black.

You weren't sure how long you were out for the count but when you did finally come too you found yourself in a strange unfamiliar room. The walls were a pale pink mimicking white, stuffed animals of every shape, size and color you could imagine, a small vanity on the opposite wall from where you were currently seated and on your left was a large bay window with bars on the outside of it. Well there goes my escape plan, you thought as you tried to get up off of the four poster bed you woke up on. That was when you felt a tight rough fabric around your ankle. You looked down and saw that you were tied to your spot by a strange piece of rope.

"No," you whispered as you tried your hardest to break its hold of you but the more you struggled against it the tighter it became. That was when you heard a key slide into a lock and click open. The door across from the window that you hadn't noticed until that moment opened. You were expecting the person to come through to be an old man with a permanently perverted expression etched into his features but what came through the door was the exact opposite.

He looked to be not that much older than you. With brown hair that was a bit long for your taste but well kept. Glorious green eyes stared back into your (e/c) orbs and as your gaze traveled over the rest of the aspects of your captor you saw scars. They were all along his face and lead underneath the black and white striped scarf that he was sporting probably hiding more of them. Where a beautiful smile would have been was and unexpressive hard line that lead into duel scars on either side of his face that made him have a permanent smile. When he spoke you weren't expecting the deep toned voice to escape his tall lean body.