Jack x Reader One-Shots/Trilogies

Lonnie Machin x Reader // part 3 TRUE ENDING

Writing this now cause I know damn right my procrastinating ass won't tomorrow.

Lonnie still had my neck in his grip tight and only got tighter by the second.
"I tried with you Y/N. Really I did, but you have crossed the line with comparing me to that low life." He spat. Lonnie dragged me by the hair into another room.
"What are you doing?!" I screamed.

He threw me onto the cold ground and turned around to lock all three locks. It was so cold and I looked around to only see a slight ray of sunshine which lit the room up only slightly. The room only had a bloody chair along with a closet, otherwise it was empty.

I scooted away from him as he locked the last lock.
"Lonnie it was an accident." I whimpered, trying to reassure things.
"Maybe so." He said, tucking the key away. I kept my distance from him and wouldn't let him get close as he was trying to.
"If you don't let me punish you like a good girl than I will put the collar to use." He growled.
"Light me up than." I spat. He smirked before pressing the button. I was expecting pain immediately but it never came to me.
"What the hell?!" He shouted. I began laughing in relief but never left my guard down. He kept pressing the button over and over again until it finally electrocuted me. I was mid laughter as it shocked my body.

The switch broke to the point I couldn't stop being electrocuted.
"How does that feel?!" He screams. Minutes have passed and I knew if I beared this for one more second I would die.
"Enough is enough I guess." He sighed, breaking the button. The collar stopped before I could finally pass out.
"Lonnie please.." I groaned.
"I'll forgive you soon dollface." He shrugged.

Lonnie picked me up and plopped me on to the chair, tying me to it.
"I recommend not making smart remarks during this process or you'll make your fate well, worse dear." He said. I struggled against the restraints but it was no use, he was going to get his way.

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"Sto- AHH!" I kept begging for Lonnie to stop but for each time I did he pulled out a bigger, scarier torture device. Most of them just cut me but I could tell something bigger was coming.

"It's almost over, don't be afraid love." He whispered, opening the cabinet yet again. I managed to see what he was doing and saw something small this time.
"F-finally going easy on me?" I snickered, catching my breath.
"Mm not exactly."

He took out a thin needle and a small hammer.
"Are you going to nail me or something?" I asked. (no pun intended,)
"In a way I suppose."

He grabbed my thumb and placed the needle between my nail and finger.
"Lonnie wha-"

He slightly tapped the needle with the hammer and I felt the worse pain yet.
"This torture method was used in mainly interrogation sessions you see." He tapped it again which made it go slightly deeper in.
"Each time the inmate says something they don't want to hear, well." He tapped it again and I screamed, begging for it to end.

He stopped for a second and I couldn't help but notice his buldge from his pants.
"So what.. is this your turn on?" I spat.
"I guess." He sighed, squatting in front of me.
"Or maybe it's your screams, begging me to stop. The way 'Lonnie' rolls off your tongue makes me go crazy." He smiled. I clenched my jaw and forced myself to look away from him.
"I suppose enough is enough.. though there's one more thing I need to do to assure you, you're mine."

I looked back at him and saw he took out a small pocket knife. He pushed my hair back so my chest was exposed and began carving.
"Lonnie!" I screamed.

"L....."

"Please s-stop!" He was carving each initial of his name into me.

"-O..N,N..I..E. Lonnie!" He laughed. I looked down as blood was spilling down my chest.