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Your POV

You groaned, your head pounding. You tried to lift up your arm so you could touch your head, but something held it back. You pried your eyes open, your vision blurry. Once it cleared, your eyes widened. You weren't in your place.. and you definitely weren't in Jack's place.

Jack...

Your heart raced as you remember what had happened. You looked around, your nose crinkling in disgust. You were in a dimly lit room, a single bulb held in the middle of the room. You saw a metal table to the far left of you, seeing what looked like blood cover most of the tools. You looked down at your hands, seeing you've been strapped down to a chair. You moved your arms struggling to get free. You tried to kicking your legs, seeing them also strapped down. That's when you saw you were dressed in something else. You were just in a plain black shirt, you still had on underwear and a bra, but you felt it unsettling. "H-hello?" You whimpered, looking around the room. You heard the creaking of metal echo throughout the room.

"I see your awake.."

You looked around the room, your heart racing. "Who a-are you?" You asked, trying to show you weren't scared. The room erupted with laughter. You cringed and looked away, the sound making your ears hurt. You saw a man step out of the shadows, and you heart dropped. "J-Jack?" You whimpered. He was a couple feet away from you. Covered in black, gauges in his ears, one of his eyes green, a bloody cut around his neck.. this wasn't Jack.

"Call me Anti, kitten." His voiced glitched, and he came closer to you. You gripped the edge of the chair, fear in your eyes. "D-don't come near me..." He stopped, his head cocking to the side.

"You're not scared of me are you?" He asked, his hand coming towards you. You closed your eyes as his hand touched your face, moving hair out of your face. He chuckled. "You weren't scared of me when we kissed." You opened your eyes, seeing him kneel in front of you. Your eyes scanned his face, confusion flooding your mind. "What, are y-you talking about?" Your voice shaking. He smiled, sharp teeth coming out, making your neck hurt. "Well kitten, it may be-" "You bit me.. YOU FUCKING BIT ME?!" You yelled, interrupting him. He stood back, not expecting you to yell. He then smirked. "Admit, you liked it." He came towards you again. He placed his hands on yours, and you glared at him. "Now, kitten.. I'm giving you a warning.." He paused, and in a blink of an eye he slapped you across the face. Your head hitting the chair, and your cheek stung with pain. "DON'T RASIE YOUR VOICE AT ME." He boomed, grabbing your chin, making you look at him. "There's consequences for your actions." He liked his lips, and smiled. Tears threatened to fall, but you held them back. He let go of your chin, and raised his hand. You flinched, waiting for him to hit you. "Y/N, I'm so sorry.." you opened your eyes, seeing Jack. Your eyes widened, and tears fell down your cheeks. "Jack, why? What's happening?" You cried as he hushed you. "I know, I know. But we have to hurry, he might-" He stopped himself, and fell to the ground. He screamed out in pain, making you even more confused. He pulled at his hair, closing his eyes. "Y/N! I'll get you out of here, I promise!" He screamed, his voice starting to glitch. He opened his eyes, his left eye black while the other one remained normal. The screaming stopped, and was replaced with maniacal laughing. He slowly stood up, and faced you.

"Wasn't that a sight to see kitten?"

You stayed silent, trying to figure what had just happened. He laughed, and walked behind you. Your breathing hitched as you felt his breath fan down your neck. "You are truly beautiful." His hand brushed the back of your neck. He was to your right, his hand on your shoulder. You closed your eyes and his hand touched the slap mark on your cheek. You whimpered, opening your eyes. He smiled, his fangs showing. "So fragile." He winked at you, before heading to the metal table. You shook your head, starting to cry as he picked up a knife. He examined the knife, smiling as he saw the terror on your face. The light in the room blinked, and you sobbed. It finally burnt out, leaving you surrounded in darkness.

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