~3rd Person POV~
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this day." The ominous voice said with a distinct hint of an accent in his tone of words. Sickness welled up inside (Y/n) all over again and she found it hard to breathe properly with the rock forming in her throat.
The outlines of the persons figure became somewhat visible in the darkened corner of the room. The dim light hanging on the ceiling slowly rocked back and forth and flickered, casting a brief crepuscular glow within the room and crackled as the light glinted.
"W-who-who are you?" (Y/n) stammered and craned her head forward to look more clearly at the male.
"Oh how rude of me. I'm terribly sorry, where are my manners?" The person responded.
A looming man emerged from the darkness and stepped under the light, revealing the culprit. The man had huge red curly hair scattered around in the shape of a palm tree. A sinister smirk etched onto his long menacing face. She couldn't recognize who he man was, but she knew he had a dangerous and threatening demeanor.
(Y/n)'s heartbeat quickened it's pace and pounced against her ribcage, the sound of her heart filled her eardrums.
"I am Robert Underdunk Terwilliger," The red-haired male introduced formally and bowed down, despite the circumstance (Y/n) was in.
The man who claimed to be named Robert, wore a long sleeved black sweater and navy pants that covered the top of his black dress shoes that were unusually long.
"But you can refer to me as Sideshow Bob." He raised his large foot up a few inches from the ground and a brought it back down a few meters closer to (Y/n), causing her to cower backwards. She shuffled away, ignoring the pleads of her aching muscles that begged her to stop until her back hit against the cold, cement wall. Trepidation overflowing her body and clogging her mind with dreadful thoughts.
"I'm sure you are confused as to where you are and why you're here, perhaps even afraid about what's to come for little old you," he pointed his long finger towards her and continued,
"Will you be her for the rest of your life?"
"Will you be harmed?"
"Will you be killed?" His voice taunted her, putting her on edge and tugged at her nerve.
She quivered and let out a quiet whimper, intimidated by Bob. The criminal that stood in front of (Y/n) took notice of her fear and expelled a chuckle. A chuckle that sent a chill down her spine.
"Oh, look at you!" he cooed, mockingly, and clasped his hands together as he leaned down to her height.
"You're shaking! Your fear is so amusing to the eye."
"A-are you going to..hurt me?" she croaked out, her voice barely audible as if it were a mere whisper in the wind. But loud enough for the redhead to hear. It was ironic, not long ago she wouldn't have been so afraid to speak up for herself but now, things are completely different. The confidence completely drained from her form and she was at her most vulnerable state she's ever been.
"Oh no no no, I won't hurt you," A quiet exhale of relief escaped her lips.
"Yet." he added with a baleful tone of voice. Her breathing hitched in her throat and his words only added onto (Y/n)'s crippling fear.
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