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I was at least 24 hours chained up to a wall, all bruised and with deep fresh cuts, I just wanted to die but he put something to me with an injection and kept me up so he can be satisfied by all this, I just want to scream into his face that he's a psychopath...
But I can't...
He can kill me if I do or worse...
Torture me for life
My thoughts were cut off by the creak of the basement door, I lifted my head up and saw him...
He wore a sinister smirk on his face and made me super sick, I just wanted to throw up but I couldn't it was like something blocked the way from my stomach to my mouth
"l̼̫̈́͒i̷͖ͅk̡̀e̷̛̦̍̈ͅ ͖ͬ҉̧ŵ̫͖̄͜҉h̒̾̀a̩̲̍͗͜͞ṯ̾̊ ̨͙͈̿y̞ͭͬ͟͏o̊̾ü̠ ͧ͏̨s̺͛e̿ͥ͢͡e̛̞ͪͫ?͓̼ͦ͜҉" he said with a chuckle
"Let me go!!" I yelled into his face
"t͓̼ͩ͜͝șͨk̡̛̙̘͂,̣ͬ͢ ̲̙̅̐t̲̰ͣ̚s̡͢ķ,ͬ̾ ̴̫̫̒̈͜t̡̺̭ͣs͒̊k̼͈͆̉͟͞ ͠d̷ͦi̵̢̩d̶̗̝ͥ̕ņ͂͘'ͧ̐͞t̡̒̕ ̧y̡̱͑͘o̜̬ͤu̸̅r͙̖ͪ ̢̮ͭp̭a̲̝̎ͦ͞r̵̨̹͇eņt̸̢̒͛s̢̛̻̅̚ ̢͠t͑̓͜a̧u̴̗̗͛ͭ͝g̶̘̝͗͐̀h̷̢ţ͐ ͈̦̕͠y̴͙͙̾ͧo͓͊͘ͅǔ̄ ̫͉͘͘s̢o̸͙m̩̯ͩ̎e̜ͭ̾͝ ̟͑̓m̫a̸̞ṅ̸ͦn̝͍ͮe̟̋̿r͋̀s͓̎͠?ͤͦ" he said as he lifted up my Chin and got closer as our noses touched
I was about to answer but the phone cut me
"w̷̴h̰̊̚͠͠aͪ͘t̥ͮͪ͝͠ ̨̼͙̂͗ṱ̛͒̚h͖͏͜e̢̨̩ ̨̳ͨ̔h̭͚͜͠e̴̽͠l̬̈́͑ļ̹̯͑̓ ̠̭i͟͠s͒̅҉̕ ̷̴̟͒̔t̟̰͗͠h͖a̰͚͐҉͝t ̸͛͠n͓ͯo͝i̯̟s̴҉eͨ͛͝ͅ" he asked pissed off
"It's my phone" I said
"W͒͋҉̢h͞ḙ̎́r̶̢͈ẻ̤ ̭͋́i̻͒̋ͅs̰ͧͮ͞ ̱̏́ͅi̩̐̊͞t̸́?" He asked
"Right there" I said and pointed with my head
He picked my phone and he mouthed
'speak'
He opened it and on the other line I heard my friend
"Hello (Y/n)?" She asked
"Yes?" I leaned in so it can look like I'm it's not on speaker
"I'm on the way to your house I have to tell you something important, in five minutes I'm there" she said and hang up
"g͕o͓͑͠d̞̞͒̈́ ̮̣d̝ǟ̰̳ng̶̝̏҉ ͟it̷͙̞̑ ̱͊̕͞ẃ̴̘̂͢e ҉h̶̶̠ͮa̵̠̫ͥ́v̛̀͝ͅe̷̕ ̛̀t̸̰̩oͦ̄ ̰̑͂̕҉f̖̔̒̀͟i̵x̯ͯ͝ ̸̣͓y̨͊́̚o̤ͬ̔ur ̿͗w̥̻ö̻̟ũ̥̙̽͢ńd̡̘̯̈́͆̕sͪ͢,͕ͦͯ ̷b̳̖ͩu̴ͧ͠t̸͘ ̲̙͑ͨd̢ͩͣo͙͂̋҉n̶̦͕͘'͇̄҉͞t̹͊ͣ ̩̉w͈̼ͤ̑͢͝o̓r̶r̗̅̏̀͢y̐̈́͘͜ ̨ͧ͂͠I'l̥͙͌̄̀͢l̢̻ͪ̇͞ ̢͏m̧̡͌̔ą̛̜kͣe̡ͦ͝ ͂̾́t̞̟͗h̝̺ͬ҉ę̝̀ͬm ͮ̕a̵̸g̩ͫ͞a͈̔̈̀i̛̺̭͋͡n̩̬̊ ̝̟͏a̶͛n̡̡̩̗d̶ ̙͡m̲̙ͪ̚o͐̆r̫̓ͅ҉͞e̢ͥ̇, ̙͘͠g̸̖͜u̠e̋͐͘͝s͖̤s ̬ͭ͆wͧ͏͏e̢̤͍͊ͨ'̢͈̜̃͛̀lͣ̀̀l͉͇ ̵̼̌ͩ͡h̞͕̋́a̡̪̫̕v͙ͮē̱̆ ̉ś̱̎o̎m̚͠͞e͈̫ ̵̬̝̾f̼u̗͚͟҉n̵͔ ͋͘t̥̲͠͡ȏ̶̭ͣn̛̲ͧĩ҉g̵͖̟ḩ̜̟ͩṭ" he winked and chuckled
He took the chains and I couldn't balance myself and fell forward, but before I could fall down I was caught by something or someone
"f͙͚á̸̺͇l̟̝ͭ̕l̷̤̽i͈ͬn̦̟̎̀ğ̹̱̚ ̹̐͏͜f̴̼̻̑̔or̻ ͚ͦm̛̫͕̕è̸̯̄́ ̷̤͓ͤͦs͔̋o̘͘͟ ̶̫̒́q̟u̵̷͌ͭi̛͟c̬͕͢k͔͆͞l̸͇̜y̹̌͠ͅ?̧̙͍" he laughed
"I lost my balance" I said as I felt myself heat up
"w̷̫͕̃͢e'ĺ̷̝̩l͡ ̷̬̯̐̕f̠ͨ̄͟͞ͅḭ̒҉̨nd̷̋ ̝͟y̨̺̘ͨ͝oͬ̏u̅͂ṛ̨̛͎̓̽ ͖́b̺͎a͆́l̸̯͆a̵̪̼͢n͈̍ͦ҉͞c͓͎e̷̘̯̓̌ ͪ̕̕j͛uͧ̌͢͞s͙t̷͐ ̑͝ț̷̔e̞l̯̣҉l̳̻͞ ̭̹̏ͯm̨͊ͩ͠ȅ̡̤̬͑͡ ̦̘͌ẉ̘h̸̉̍ė́r͈̦e̷̡ ̷̓i̛͈̔͛s̨͙ͥ̀ ̣̝҉̀i̹̥ͬ̄͞t̽ͅ" he said... Teasingly
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Tortured//Antisepticeye x reader
Fanfiction(Y/n) is a normal 19 year old girl who lives with her parents, but all changes one day when she saw a weird video on YouTube.
