She is silent and cold, yet mysterious.
She is powerful and brings a whole new meaning to being a ghoul.
The Reaper is a legend, no one dares to cross her path.
One day she is captured, abused, tortured, humiliated, and broken down; forced to join A...
Ayato smiles as he walks towards her. Knowing he did this to her. Knowing he made her feel insecure made him excited.
Knowing SHE was scared of him, took him to another level of excitement.
It made him get carried away at times, he feels guilty for hurting her, but his actions occur on their own sometimes it seems.
He approaches her, walking in the puddles of blood, listening to them splash and gush with every step.
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(Something kinda like this, but more like how Kaneki was chained down)
And with every step her heart picked up speed. He kneels infront of her, on his knees, looking up to her. He rests his head In her lap, looking up at her smiling.
She seems confused, but enjoys the company.
He gazes into her scared, soft blue eyes. Noticing the eye bags and the stress occurring within her. The blood matted in her hair and stuck on her face. Her bloodshot eyes, seem as if they have seen things that no sane person will ever see, what someone should never have to see. He admires her features, she truly was beautiful. Even despite the circumstances.
"Maybe hes going to help me." She thinks.
"No, hes the one that got me in this mess, he can go to hell." She thinks to herself bitterly.
Hes playing mind games with her.
"How are you enjoying your stay, Reaper?"
She snarls.
He bites her leg, ripping a piece of flesh off and swallowing. She lets out a groan.
"Lets go get you cleaned up you filthy rat." He bickers, rising up from where he once was.
He rips her arms from the handcuffs, breaking her wrists in the process.
Holding on to the chains and walking ahead of her, her arms are held out and pain surges through them due to her wrists.
Once they are in the bathroom, Ayato lets her use the restroom, as awkward as it was she tried not to think about it too much. She was in desperate need to empty her bladder.
Ayato turns on the water, remembering to keep it on cold for her.
"Okay, the shower is waiting for you." He steps back crossing his arms.
He waits as she stands there staring at him, unmoving.
"You can get undressed now"
Humiliation, he was good at it. He sure as hell was, but not with this girl, especially under the circumstances he was in.
"My wrists." She holds her arms up, looking at him.
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