Descent [Hidan x Reader] 18+ lemon

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Drip. Drip. Drip.

Pause.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Pause.

That was the first thing she became aware of, the sound that roused her from a seemingly endless sleep. That relenting, monotonous dripping noise was enough to send anyone insane.

Black....nothing? Black...nothing.

She was hazy, her senses greatly dulled. As she gradually regained consciousness and the fog of dormancy began to leave her mind she became aware of a burning sensation stinging her wrists. As she tried to pull her hands, they were met against the coarse texture of rope, binding them tightly together. It prickled her skin like fire as she ineffectively tried to free herself from the chair. Her feet found themselves no better off. Her jaw felt stretched, like it had been pulled apart beyond its limits and the taste of metal was overwhelming. She was gagged

She couldn't move.

She couldn't see.

She couldn't even scream.

The dawning realisation that she was there against her will, bound, caused her head to swim with every hideous thought that the human mind could conjure from the depths of psyche. Her heart was pounding, she couldn't remember, couldn't remember. With her senses deprived, her sense of smell heightened and an overpowering and terrifyingly familiar metallic odour filled the room.

Blood.

Her skin prickled.

She needed to get out. She needed to get out. She needed to get out.

Her vocal chords trembled as she felt herself becoming frantic and her instincts took over. She screamed as loudly as she could, only for it to be muffled by the dank, nauseating rag she had forced into her mouth.

"No use trying that you dumb bitch"

A male voice tinged with annoyance echoed out to her. Something about this voice was terrifyingly assertive. She was still.

Footsteps. Footsteps getting closer. Where from? Where are they coming from?!

Closer, closer, behind....

She felt the presence of someone and without warning she felt breath on the side of her face, breath that smelt sweet, like strawberries. That's an unusual thing to notice, in this situation, she thought to herself.  For a second, the warmth overcame her but the words he spoke then sent a shiver down her spine and made her very soul ice over:

"You're only allowed to scream when I make you fucking scream"

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