Alola Island Kidnapping: Guzma X Reader (girl/boy)

Punishment

You were thrown onto your bed without a word and the door slammed shut along with the *click.* You felt completely disconnected from your body. Your plan to escape was a complete and total fail.

'Now I'll never see my Pokémon again.'

Instead of holding back the tears, this time you just let them flow. You couldn't stop. You were worried and terrified about what would happen to you and your Pokémon now that you've successfully kicked your captor in the genitals. You were starting to prepare for the worst.

You weren't served any food yet, but it seemed like a couple of hours had gone by before the door *clicked* and opened.

Preparing for Guzma's wrath, instead, a tall girl with pink and blonde hair came in and looked you up and down.

???: "So, heard you caused some trouble today."
*crying sniffle*
???: "Listen, I don't usually care about people that aren't apart of team skull, but I admire your spunk."
"....who are you?"
"Plumeria. I'm an admin of team skull."

'Oh great. Just what I need, another team skull member to pick on me.'

P: "Anyways I just wanted to assure you that even though you WILL be punished for trying to escape, Guzma isn't the type to really harm anyone or their Pokémon."

'Yeah, I sense some emphasis on the really. As in, he's going to hurt me, just not too bad. Yeah....sounds great Miss Admin.'

You're talk with this new face didn't make you feel any better about your situation. She left without saying much else and you lay back down on your bed.

Suddenly, a heavier grunt came in and picked you up out of bed.

"Hey! What are you doing?!?"
Big Grunt: "Takin ya to da boss baby. It's time to find out what yer punishment will be."
"I can walk! Put me down!"
"Nah. That's ok."

He carried you up two flights of stairs and down a long hallway that led to a door that went all the way up to the ceiling. Clearly this was the master room. The big grunt, that was still carrying you, knocked three times on the door. Guzma said, "Come in," in a strict manner through the door. Your heart started pounding.

The big grunt then placed you on a chair that was parallel to Guzma's desk, facing him. You didn't look him in the eyes.

G: "You can leave now...grunt."
BG: "What if (she/he)tries to escape?"
"Heh. I don't think she'll be doing that any time soon."
"But Boss-"
"LEAVE GRUNT"

The big grunt left the room with a pouting look on his face. You could feel that Guzma's eyes weren't leaving you and you accidentally made eye contact.

G: "Well. Well. Well. What AM I going to do with you?" He said in a malicious manner.
"..."
"The cute little prisoner wants to leave so badly huh?"
"..."
"HUH?!?" He got up out of his purple throne and bashed his fist on the desk.
"Y-yes. I do."
"Hmmm..."

Guzma then walked around the desk and behind your chair. He put his huge hands on each of your shoulders and started massaging.  He then said, in an intimidating manner, "Now why would'ya wanna leave me (your name)? You ain't enjoying your stay at Hotel Skull? Heh Heh."

You were afraid he would be able to feel how fast your heart was pounding. So you didn't say anything.

G: "I think I have an idea of how we can both get what we want-"

Suddenly a different grunt barged in and you felt Guzma jump a little bit.

Grunt: "B-boss! There's an emergency!"
Guzma: "WHAT THE HELL GRUNT! Can't you see I'm busy?!?"
Grunt: "But, B-boss, SHE'S here..."

You were insanely confused. Who could be making team skull quiver like this?

Guzma took his hands off of you and walked over to the grunt, whispering orders that you couldn't hear.

'Is someone here to save me?' You thought with a glimmer of hope.

Guzma walked towards you and stood in front of your chair. He grabbed your chin and pulled it up to face his. He said, "stay here or your punishment will be doubled."

Guzma and the grunt left the room. You were so curious about what was going on downstairs, but decided to stay put for the time being. You weren't sure of who was down there. And you didn't get to hear what your punishment was, but definitely didn't want it doubled.

You looked around Guzma's room. There was spray paint Pokémon faces all around which gave the room a toxic smell and you could see his bed neatly made off in the corner. It was a huge bed, but he was a tall, built guy. His throne was a large, purple chair that looked pretty comfortable actually. More comfortable than the bed you had been sleeping in. The bed also looked very tempting. When was the last time you had a good nights sleep again?

Your thoughts started to wonder on and on, but were interrupted by the sound of Guzma yelling, "GET OUT!" from the other side of the door.

'What the hell is going on out there? Who is brave enough to stand up to team skull in their own HQ? And...can they help me?'