You had thought it was the perfect plan, escaping from the bastard in the middle of the night. Yet somehow you got caught, and now you were in for it. Perhaps Ramsay was onto your plan this whole time, or maybe you just didn't run fast enough.
The freezing cold air mixed with the thick snow made itdifficult to move your body quickly. You had reached a dead end, Ramsay and his hounds approaching you quickly. Even with the dark of the night, you could still see the anger on his face. You open your mouth, ready to apologize, but are instead greeted with a hard smack across the cheek. His full emotions were loaded into that slap, knocking you off your feet and into the cold snow. Even in the intense cold, your cheek still burnt like hell. You begin to sob uncontrollably, scared to look up at him. His hand wraps around your hair, pulling you to a standing position and forcing you to look into his eyes. It's hard to make out what he may be thinking, watching as his blue eyes scan your bruised face.
"Ramsay, please. I'm so sorry, I'm-"
"Shhh..." he interrupts, releasing his grip on your hair to gently caress your aching cheek. "I forgive you".
"Really?" you ask, wanting so desperately to believe him.
Without saying anything, he moves in for a kiss. With the amount of fear you felt towards him, it is only natural that your head instinctively moves back as his head leans in. Even though he knows you don't consent, he grabs the back of your neck and forces you to meet his lips. There was nothing you could do but wait for it to be over, the weather making the kiss feel cold and wet. He is rough with his rhythm, biting down hard on your lower lip before finally pulling away. You could feel some blood trickling down and along your chin, his ice-cold lips now finding your neck. When hes satisfied, he leans up to whisper in your ear.
"I forgive you, but you're not getting off without a punishment". Your heart immediately drops, tears re-filling your eyes when he breaks the embrace to stare at you with his evil grin. One by one, he begins removing your clothing, slowly drawing out the process. Your discomfort and fear is only a game to him. It brings him satisfaction the longer he watches you break down. The cold air attacks your naked skin, feeling like the slap you received earlier from Ramsay, only now the pain is all over your body. You bring your arms up to your chest, crossing them to cover up your breasts.
His hands run up and down your naked body as you stand frozen in place, wondering what he is going to do with you. You expect him to hit you, or rape you, but he has something much more cruel in mind.
"I'll see you in the morning, my lady" he says with a smirk, picking up your clothing before turning on his heel to return to Winterfell. You had always known Ramsay was cruel, but you couldn't believe the words that have just come out of his mouth.
"No.. No wait! Please my lord. I'll freeze!" you shout, falling on the snow covered ground and grabbing at his ankle. He kicks you off of him as if you are some insect, turning to look down at you. You look up into his eyes, trying to beg him one last time.
"Don't leave me here.." you say through shivering blue lips, your body now shaking uncontrollably. He takes a deep breath, leaning down so that his face is only inches from yours.
"If you think this has a happy ending, you haven't been paying attention" - and with that, he turns away, leaving you to freeze in the winter night.
<The End>
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Game of Thrones - One Shots
FanfictionA bunch of One Shots ( x Reader) fics based on the amazing Game of Thrones TV show. Feel free to request a character! Enjoy :)