klangst? part 2

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His mind was racing, how do I get away? Will I ever see my family again? What's going to happen to me?

He yanked away from him and dropped down into a squat in an attempt to get away from the gun.

"Wrong choice."

He felt something hard smash into his skull and then all there was, was darkness.

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He woke slowly, the only thing that registered was that he had a raging migraine. He opened his eyes to find dark walls and a singular staircase leading to somewhere in the unknown. He tried to get up only to find he was bound tight to something. He looked behind him to find he was bound to a support beam in the middle of the room.

He shivered, "What the fuck.."

"You're awake." Someone crooned.

Lance jumped fuck fuck fuck fuck.
He looked around only to have his attention pulled back to the staircase. Someone emerged from the darkness underneath them. Suddenly the memories of the previous night hit him like a truck. Oh fucking fuck, fuck me Jesus FUCK.

"How long were you waiting for me to wake up just so you could reveal yourself you comic book villain." He mumbled. It could have been better but he was currently tied up in someones basement so, yknow.

"Snarky. That's what I love about you." The man advanced on him with a look that could put demons to shame.

"Let me go."

"No."

"Please."

"Never."

"Never? Never is a long time." His voice was shaking from pure terror.

"Never. I'm going to keep you here, locked in my basement for the rest of your short miserable life." The man grinned wickedly, "And I'm going to enjoy watching you writhe in agony." He chuckled darkly.

Tears streamed down his face, the little voice in the back of his head screaming at him, Accept it, you deserve it, you're horrid and you deserve this fate. No one loves you. Die die die.

He was never going to see his loved ones again. Loved ones. They probably don't even love him, they'll be happy he's gone. He was going to die in this prison.

Not everyone has happy endings.

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Me? Projecting my feelings on to what I'm writing? No. Never. Just kidding haha my dad is keith and I'm lance help me.
On a nicer note, thank you all for reading.
Buhbye ~Balakay

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