(( Tortured Into Love ))

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They may be big, but they were fast. They just disappeared as if they were never here. I looked down at my arm. I snapped my fingers and healed it. Then I looked the way they went and ran after them.

After Anti.

As I get to the front door, I saw the last of them. The one with Anti just threw him carelessly into the back of van as if he was just a bag of trash.

The vans and cars sped away, having me trying to run after them in tears.

I wanted my little demon back..

I wanted Anti.

I stopped running after them and just stood and watched the last of them as they disappeared around the corner.

"Anti..

I finally had you in my arms..," I hugged myself and shut my eyes as I fell onto my knees on the sidewalk.

"Then I lost you.."

I was gonna find him.

And that gonna was now.

Anti's POV

~ time skip to a few hours ~

I groaned in pain and held my throat gently as I came to my senses. Then I remembered what happened before I blacked out. I shot up to a sitting position.

"Dark?" I looked around, seeing a familiar concrete wall formation around me. I started to cry as I looked around.

Around for an escape.

"N- no.. please.. I don't wanna be back here.."

I stood up and ran around he small room, feeling the walls around me for a way out.

I needed Dark. I want to feel safe. He made me feel safe from the disturbing world we all lived in.

"Please, let me go.. I want my Darky back..

I can't live without him.. please.."

There was no way out..

I started to cry harder as I slowly back to the very center of the concrete room. I sit on the cold, hard ground and ball up, an arm on my head pulling it down to secure myself from the cruelty of the world.

I started to lightly sob as I cry harder and tears spill down.

"I j- just want my- y Darky.."