This one was a bit of a .... I'm not sure tbh. I try. Mainly for myself because I'm a Seed Hoe. But like... I'm afraid to post these on Tumblr bc I'm weak asf and I can't step up to their game. I'm weak.
———His eyes trail over your unconscious body. His blue eyes noting every detail. His mind deep in thought as you stir in and out of your blissed state. He had injected you with Faiths new formula soon after the plane crashed. It was his job to make you a soldier. He saw potential in you, or he kept telling himself that.
"W-where am I?" You snap him out of his trance as your (e/c), doe eyes look up at him. You had been faking sleep for the past forty minutes. That's how long you assumed he had been watching you.
As you give him the doe eyes that you use on everyone else because it throws them off guard, it sort of worked on him. Though instead of letting the image of you in, he tried to fight it. He failed miserably.
"Your somewhere... but ya see. If I tell ya, you'll run. Fast. Away from this place." He says slow processing everything you have so far threw his way. His blue orbs deep in thought.
"Hmm... why am I in a cage?" You ask simply, eyes blank and your mouth pressed in a thin line. Were you scared? Hell no! You were a deputy. You were trained to keep calm in the most chaotic situations.
"Ya know, I'm surprised you're keeping so calm." He says as he stops crouching and stands up, my god he's massive. Those muscles.... he had to work out a a lot. For his age, he looked pretty damn good.
"We're trained for this type of shit," you say as you situate yourself, putting your head on the back of the cage, your knees bent to come in contact with your chest, bare feet on the ground. As your arms rest on your knees, you move your eyes up at him, his blue orbs trained on yours.
He just nodded and walked past you, to the only door in the room."h-hey! Where are you g-going?" You say as he turns to you and smiles a devilish smile.
"Out. Sit here and behave like a good pup, eh?" He says as you huff and wait. Waiting wasn't a problem, but the thought of not knowing of what's to come was.
———
A few weeks later, he let you out, to walk by his side. You had no plan to rebel. After hearing his story? You had started to taking a liking to him, witnessing similar things back before you became a deputy.
"I'm surprised you haven't tried to kill me yet." Jacob says leaning across a table at you. His smile evident as you smile back, but in a compassionate way.
"Why would I? I haven't had a reason too. Plus? I'm full of surprises," You laugh and he slowly starts to chuckle.
"When you first showed up, I know you had potential. Your soldier material. But I'm not looking forward to turning you against the world yet." His voice turned into a mumble at the end.
"When I first showed up, I thought you were gonna kill me." You admitted honestly as he looked at you and an unreadable emotion on his face.
As he began to talk, sirens blasted in the air, signaling an attack. He jumped up and you did as well.
"Stay here" He said as you followed him.
"Hell no. You prepared me for battle and I'm ready!" You yell. He pulled a pair of handcuffs out and handcuffed you to the radiator nearby.
"I'm not losing you..." his voice said angrily as you backed down immediately shocked by the tone and his words.
As he ran out you started to feel something deep inside, confusion and .... what else? Well, handcuffed here, you bet you had time to figure out.
———
When Jacob came back, he had a few cuts but mainly he was covered in others blood. As he uncuffed you he led you up to his chambers, without a word.
"S-sir?" You ask as she shushes you. He comes over to a bathtub and takes his shirt off, throwing it in he floor. As he runs bath water, he throws a sponge and some soap in there. That's when you notice the deep wounds in his back, some old but some from his newest battle an hour ago.
"I need your help. I hope this Isn't to much to ask for?" He asks as you shake your head no. As he drops his pants your eyes go wide. His boxers come next and thank god you turned your head to the side. As he settled into the bath water you got on your knees.
"I'm sorry for caging you when I first met you. I may have not trusted you but..... first impressions count right?" He says as you grab the sponge and wring it out, washing the dirt and blood out of the cuts on his back. As you wash his shoulders and the rest of his back and his neck you point to his chest.
"Yes or no?" You say as he bends back and let's you wash his chest. The lower you got the more tense he got. You finally dropped the sponge and told him that's the lowest it gets.
"You have so many memories marked into your flesh... I'm so sorry" you say as he quickly grabs your face, the smell of soap lingering in his hair from a bit earlier.
"Don't you ever apologize to me. For anything. Even the past" He says as he eases up on your chin. As you get lost in his eyes, his eyes get lost in yours.
As your about to pull away he leans in quickly and kisses your lips. Your taken aback but kiss back as quick as you can. Until you both pull away and gasp for air.
"W-what does this make us? Was it meaningless? What..." you go to say but he cuts you off.
"Mine."
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