Caution! Mature themes (rape, abuse, etc.). This is based off of the Korean Manga: Killing Stalking
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Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
It wasn't supposed to happen. Their love was something that wasn't supposed to happen. But (Y/N) remembered it like it was yesterday. Remembered how they were caught at Levi's door, before they were promptly hit on the head with a baseball bat. (Y/N) hadn't known what to expect, all they knew was when they woke up, the wore nothing but undergarments. Their (Tan/Pale/Dark/Etc.) wrists were chained with handcuffs and handcuffed to a pole. They felt bare and in that moment, they knew that they were going to change for good.
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
He waltzed down into the basement, his eyes filled with lust and crazed smile on his face. (Y/N) watched as he walked until he stood in front of them.
"Good morning sunshine." He almost whispered as he crouched down. He was beautiful to them. He would always be beautiful to you. The way his hair was parted, or how his eyes were the most beautiful shade of gray they'd ever seen.
They were in love. They knew it was wrong, but holy hell did it feel so right.
I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, to listen for a while
And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
Day after day, he came downstairs to the basement, and used them for whatever he needed. He raped them, but it was fine. They were willing to do anything for their love.
It was one day that surprised them most probably.
"Would you like to come upstairs. We can get you some nice clothes and you can look all pretty while you make dinner." Levi said, staring at them. Their eyes widened and they couldn't help but nod. Levi smiled.
"Okay. Come on then." He said, unlocking the cuffs. Their wrists were scarred, red and bleeding, but they smiled gratefully as they followed Levi up the creaky staircase.
Levi led them to a small kitchen, complete with a dining table, after getting them a shirt crop top and a long skirt to wear. Levi gave a lazy smirk to (Y/N).
"Now, why don't you be a doll and make me dinner." He said. They were so grateful to finally be out the handcuffs, it wasn't long before they said yes. Levi smiled as they started to chop carrots and onions, putting them into a pot of boiling water to make soup.
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
It was like this for days, weeks even. (Y/N) would make dinner while Levi was at work. When he came home, he would eat as they washed dishes or another household chore. Even though their legs were broken, from a previous dispute they didn't want to talk about, (Y/N) was determined to be the best they could be.
However, they found themselves looking longingly at the sky outside or intensively smelling the fresh air each side Levi opened the door. They found themselves wanted to go past the barrier Levi had set for them. They wanted freedom, they realized. And they wanted it now.
So they devised a plan.
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
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