The man

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The blade hurt as he pushed held it to your back, piercing the skin just enough that you could feel a trickle of blood going down you. A tear rolled down your face, the pain echoing throughout your body. "No no no, don't struggle" he pushed the blade father so that it went into your skin. "Now stay like a good girl, and if you don't?" he walked over to the kitchen picking up a gun from the counter and cocked it. "hmm blood is hard to clean up isn't it?"

The man walked out of the room to what you knew as your bathroom. When he was out of eye and earshot you looked up at the duct taped man, tears rolled down his face as he was tilted down and eyes closed. He looked almost dead, he looked tortured?

Hearts covered the walls in what appeared to be blood. Someone else's. "I'm sorry!" you cried as you looked back at the man. "This is all my fault!" he opened his eyes and looked at you "(Yn)" he started, "its not your fault." you could recognize the man in the chair. Jeremy.

You heard more screaming coming from the bathroom. Who was doing this? Why were they doing this? You recognized the screams, it sounded like the animatronics screams. More tears ran down your cheek as you cried more,the screams ceased. The man walked back out and knelled next to you, "What did you say to me?"

"Im gonna fucking kill you" you said in a serious tone as more tears ran down your face and onto the floor where they disappeared into a mix of blood and more tears. He laughed as he stood up and glared at you. "Tell me (Yn), why don't you recognize me?" he asked in a sincere voice as his face relaxed. "Recognize you? Why would I want to at this point?" He laughed one more. "That's funny."

He knocked you over. Kicked your stomach repeatedly, your face, your body. Blood came out of your mouth as you coughed and begged your kidnapper to stop. He laughed again, "You're pathetic, worthless." he walked to the counter and fiddled with something. "And to think I actually loved you!" He tied you to the chair with Jeremy and simply left. Jeremy looked at you, "I'm sorry (Yn), this shouldn't have happened to you."

"Jeremy, I..... I shouldn't have ignored you." you cried "(Yn), no... I shouldn't have broken up with you, if I didn't we'd be in the UK together. We'd be anywhere but here. I'm sorry." you both smiled at each other as you scooted up the chair enough to reach Jeremy. "Jear I- I still love you... I couldn't get over you... When we broke up I tried replacing you but I dont understand why! You were perfect and I....I was a fool." He stared into your eyes before responding. "I felt horrible the way it happened as well... I couldn't forgive myself and I tried to avoid you thinking maybe you would hate me and not want to see me. I wanted to apologize and be with you again." He started, "but then you got with Mike and I thought all our chances were over."

"Jear i'm so sorry."

"don't be"

"what if we die here?"

"We'll die together"

He kissed you, a deep passionate kiss. A this may be our last kiss, type of kiss. A I love you kiss. "This may not be the most romantic place to ask this but, (Yn) will you be my girlfriend? Again?" You laughed,"Yes! If i die, i want to die with you!"

He walked back into the room and came back to the chair. He chuckled as he held your chin looking up at Jeremy. "Oh how fast do you think I can break her?" He asked Jear. "You cant, shes strong. She wont give in." "Oh? Well. Lets find out!"

He pulled at your tie, causing it to become undone. It fell to the ground like a ribbon. He than proceeded to run his nail down the uniform top, breaking it in half. It also fell to the ground. You sat there as you realized what was happening. He hooked his finger on you bra and pulled. Ever so slowly with a struggle it eventually broke and fell with the rest of your clothes.

Jear's eyes filled with tears. "Mike please, please stop!" The ever so familiar mist washed in and flooded his face. His head fell and you watched tar fall onto his lap. His hair swooped and dropped the same way as it did the day you met him. The sake was as it did when you first fell in love.

The man who you had realized the identity of stood. No not the man. Mike. Had the break up caused this? Was mike the type of person to do this? You couldn't believe it, after all the good times you had with him. Those were gone now.

As Mike stood up you kicked him three times. Once on the thigh and Twice in the balls. He fell as the gun in his pocket was visible. You reached for it grabbing it in one swift motion and pointing it at Mike, "Untie us immediately!" He stayed on the ground laughing as he cupped his groind. And if I don't are you gonna shoot me? No! You don't have the guts for it!" Jear took the gun. "She won't, but I will." Mikes eyes widened. " If you shoot me who will untie you?" Jear has it some thought be fore saying, " the neighbors will, they'll hear a gunshot and help us." Mike was stumped there was no way of getting out of this.

He got up and ran for the door quickly unlocking it and that's when it happened. Jear actually shot. The bullet hit Mike in the leg causing him to fall into the apartment hallway. Neighbors just so happened to be walking by the door and saw Mike fall. They looked in and saw the mess. The whole lot of it.

Within and hour of so Mike was being held by the police as they questioned you and Jear. The police had concluded that you and Jear were innocent and that Jear had only shot in self defense. Still as it is Jear ended up doing a week of community service for his crime. Mike wasn't as lucky and with in a month as you settled into you new cozy home Mike settled into his new cozy cell.

You and Jear had finally gotten together again, this time for good. You both moved to the UK so that Jear could go to his dream collage and not long after that when he had graduated he gave a speech.

"I'd like to thank the people who made this possible for me, the people who supports me all the way. The girl who made my life complete. Honestly I don't think I could live without her." He chuckled " Can (Yn) please come here?" You ran down to the stage and hugged him. " I just don't think I could let this one go, so." He proceeded to get on one knee and everyone cheered.

"Will you be my girl?"






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