~Mark My Heart~{Damian Wayne X Reader}

Chapter 33

Darkness envelopes me.

*Time Skip*

(Prepare for time gaps. Crucial to how much detail I'm willing to reveal! Don't hate me.)

I grunt in pain. Where am I? I can't move...

"I see you're awake." A chilling voice says, I recognize it all too well.

"You- AHHHHHHH!" As I try to insult my captor, I feel a rush of pain surge through my body.

I hear his menacing laughter. "I wouldn't struggle if I were you."

"And why not?" I ask, biting back a wave of insults.

He laughs again. "Because, your the one all tied up and I'm the one," He pauses, coming into the light. "Who's in control, holding onto the puppet strings."

"Dramatic much- AHHHHHHH!!" I cry out.

He just continues laughing, and laughing. Then, there's a sharp smashing sound.

"Don't worry Y/n, you'll be with your mate soon..."

The last thing I see is a man, putting a mask on my face, before passing out.

*Meanwhile*

All five figures, as well as the whole pack, are searching high and low, far and wide, to find the 'princess' of the pack.

None of them find anyone, and with nightfall, the pack must send Damian back to his home. Before the night dwellers come out.

Rogues.

They take advantage of the night, seeking the darkness to aide in their bidding.

They all remain hopeful. Hopeful that they'll find their missing Y/n West.

*Time Skip*

(Prepare for a long time skip.)

"Sooner or later... Can't say for sure." A hushed whisper says.

"That's not good enough. Can you do it any sooner?!"  Another voice complains, this time more louder than the other. Memories from earlier resurface in my mind.

Kidnapped... ... Something about mate... mate... Damian!

I start struggling in my binds, pounding on the table and biting my li[.

"Ah! You're awake! How are you?" I hear the same insane voice say.

I groan out, hoping that it isn't who I think it is. "Did you seriously have to kidnap me?"

"Hey, hey ,hey!" He says, moving his face right above mine. Aaaaand yup. You guessed it. Kendall. "I did not kidnap you!" He shouts, making me wince at the volume. "Someone else did it for me. It's a lot of work ya know, making a plan and going through with it. Eventually, you're gonna need an accomplice."

A 'hmph' sound is all I can mange to say.

Kendall rolls his eyes. "Don't worry Y/n-pie. You'll forget everything soon..."

Another series of noises escape my mouth before Kendall decides to put the mask back on me.

(Brace yourselves! P.s, prepare to hate Kendall.)

*Time Skip*

Four and a half Months Later.

"And what do we say when asked about us?"

"We met when we were kids, mated years later, and to live happily ever after." My voice says. The tone, once angelic and full of life, now empty and dead. Void of emotion.

Kendall, who's sitting across from me, keeps staring at me. The same sickeningly sweet look in them.

He chuckles. "Gosh Y/n, how did your eyes become so cold. and unforgiving. I love it!" He pouts before breaking into a fit of laughter. 

"Turn that frown, upside down!" Another fit of laughter. "Remember, you are a programmed machine. You are not to speak unless I permit it. You are not to move until I say so, and you are most certainly not to feel anything. Got that?"

I just nod. My lifeless hair swaying with it.

"Good. We leave in five." Kendall smiles, getting up and placing a kiss to pale and cold forehead.

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The sound of screams pierce my ears, the sounds of struggles and slashing evident as well. I can't live a lie, doing this can't keep happening.

The menacing laugh of Kendall shooting through my ears. I'm standing next to Kendall, watching the trauma happen. Kendall's forcing a rogue and one of his new pack members to fight.

All the wolves shouldn't be obeying him, but since the old alpha elected him temporary leader until he returns from personal business.

I look at the scene before me, watching the two enraged wolves fight till their demise.