I was now sitting in a basement, the walls painted white, the only thing in the room being a bed, and of course, I was handcuffed to the bed post. The metal door creaked open to reveal the man I despise in nothing but a robe. He closed the door behind him, untied the robe, and let it fall to the floor. I shook my head no rapidly and tried screaming through the tape over my mouth. No, No, No!
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Young and Emo? | Ryan Ross x Reader
FanfictionI've had this written for a while but didn't post it so here you go. In this story Ryan never left the band, neither did anyone else. You are a female backup singer and dancer, and you're not supposed to get attached to any of the members, what happ...
