fivesos one shots

·taken part II·

Luke walked in through the double doors and sat on the bed she was tied to. Her eyes were shut tight peacefully. Luke stared in awe. He had to. He just had to do it. What else could he do? Watch her runaway with Michael? Not today. He couldn't, he just couldn't resist. She was the most beautiful one he had met. Her smile was perfect, her hobbies were perfect, her curves were imperfectly perfect, everything just seemed so perfect in its own imperfect way. If that even made sense.

Two hours passed when she began to stir. Luke was more than glad as she opened her eyes. He knew what her reaction was going to be but he didn't care. She was here with him and that's the only thing that mattered. She groaned and stretched her arms then sat up suddenly when she noticed one of her hands was handcuffed to the bed.

"Luke?" she spoke dumbfounded. Luke gave her a small wave and chuckled. At least she remembered his name this time.

"Hey." Luke gave her a cheeky smile but she only frowned.

"Are you gonna rape me?" she whispered as she stared at her cuffed hand to the bed. Luke frowned.

"God no!" Luke shook his head and sat cross legged in front of her. He was surprised. That was completely the opposite reaction he was expecting.

"Oh...so why am I handcuffed to your bed?"

"Because...I may or may not have kidnapped you?"

"What? I'm not understanding."

"There's no way out."

"Why not?"

"Because you're mine now."

"Why am I yours?" Luke could tell she was trying her best to keep calm.

"Because I need you."

"Why do you need me?"

"God, you ask so many questions!" Luke groaned and rolled off the bed.

"Why do you need me?" she asked again.

"Because...you caught my eye and I feel lonely and so I need you I just...when you're around I feel so alive."

"Luke...do you realize how insane you sound right now?" she chuckled then tugged at the handcuffs, "just let me go."

"No can do."

"Why not?!"

"Because! God. why do you have to be so stubborn?" Luke graoned.

"You are psychotic."

"There's no way out."

"And if I manage to escape?"

"You'll die."

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"I feel like a prisoner." Julietta chuckled heartlessly. "But I'll tell you one thing Luke."

"What's that?" Luke hummed in response as he lay beside her on his back.

"I'll find a way, somehow I will."

"Good luck babe."

"I don't care if I die, but I'll find a way and turn you in to the sheriff. I will do it."

"You will not."

She was silent for a long time until Luke slowly stared at her. He noticed her tying a sheet around her neck silently.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He yelled yanking the sheet away from the saddened red haired girl.

"My life is over, might as well end it."