Hanging Tree (Eyeless Jack x Reader)

Now I have you..

AUTHORS NOTE: Rape is mentioned in this later on but ill put a warning at the start for those who don't read lemon. Strong language is also used in this chapter, you have been warned.

I had lost all track of time here. I was never allowed to leave my bed without him threatening to kill me. Tonight, we were relocating my room apparently, I wasnt so sure what he meant but it couldnt have been anything good. I glanced around the room one last time before he tightened the shackles on my wrist. We began to walk into a hallway and down some stairs I tried my best to see through the dark, but it was next to impossible, plus this eyeless jack character said if I made a single noise I would certainly die.

During my stay I would hear other voices as if there were more people here. I grew to feel sorry for them, maybe eyeless jack held them hostage too. I shook the thoughts out of my head and continued walking with my head hung low. After a soft click the cool breeze surrounded me causing me to shiver. We were now outside and walking in what I presumed was a forest, it was still dark, but I could make out more things now. The wind blew a pine scent lightly lifting my hospital gown and blowing my hair back.

The more we walked the more cuts and bruises would find their way into my skin. He never told me where we were going, he only said where we are headed no one would hear me scream. I shuddered and continued walking behind my kidnapper. The walk felt like it was going on for hours and finally I could make out some sort of a building. The closer we got to it I could recognised the features it held. It was a decaying bunker covered head to toe in graffiti and stray vines. As we reached the opening the inside condition looked unhabitual, everything was decaying even the pillars supporting the bunker. Scraped off paint and plaster shard littered the floor along with empty booze bottles and other rubbish. We walked to one of the side rooms and I was thrown against a wall and chained to it by my collar. At least I wouldnt lose blood in my arms.

Stay here butterfly and dont make a sound if you know whats good for you I nodded at his request shivering in fear

He left me alone in the small room giving me a chance to calm down and inspect my surroundings. In my room there was a cracked sink with a dirty mirror facing me. There was a mattress on the floor with a small dent as if someone had been sleeping there. Above me there was a flickering light on the verge of blowing out. Along the wall I was connected to was speckled in old blood giving the room an odd scent almost making me gag and throw up.

!Lemon ahead (TRIGGER WARNING)!

What seemed like hours had passed and the sun was now rising. I heard footsteps echo the bunker and a familiar figure strolled to my room twirling a scalpel on his index finger drawing blood. He came closer than me with a familiar threatening smirk. He pushed his firm body against mine pushing me a against a wall leaving no space. He stood taller than me by a foot or two. His hot breath blew against me with the scent of alcohol suffocation my nostrils. He wiped his dark blood on my lips and chuckled lifting his scalpel once more.

W-what are you doing? I stuttered trying not to taste the metallic liquid on my lips

Didnt I tell you not to make a noise butterfly he grazed the scalpel against my neck lightly cutting the skin.

Stop please Ill do whatever you want I cried against the pain as he laughed

Anything? he slowly took of his mask showing my his empty sockets wear his infamous smirk

A-anything I began to cry harder in fear, my body shaking

Tempting he grabbed my hips rubbing small circles in them licking away the blood on my neck. But I already have what I want butterfly.

I tried to break free and scream but this only angered him more. He pushed himself against me more and bit my lip until it bled sucking on my lip. He growled in delight as I tried to hold back a moan. I wasnt enjoying this, but I somehow found pleasure in the pain. I cant let him win.

Please Jack leave me alone I cried trying to push him away I dont want this

Oh butterfly I do he began to kiss down my neck whilst lifting up my hospital gown And your mine

I bawled my eyes out as he started to ravage and take advantage of my body filling me with his sick ways. He brought a cloth to my eyes and tied it behind my head, so I could no longer see striking more fear from me. I could feel his hand ghost up and down my body clawing at it drawing blood. The pain was unbearable, but I felt my body get warmer at his touch. A long tongue glided up my body and made its way to one of my breasts. He began biting at it and pinching the other to share the same pain.

He kept playing with my body chuckling my cries and pleads. I began to feel his erection grind against my thigh begging to be out of his cloth. He left go of my now bruised nipple and undone his belt letting his clothing drop. I was scared, I couldnt see, I couldnt consent, hes a cannibal as I found out and hes drunk! He rubbed himself against me sending electricity through my body. I cried louder screaming for help.

Shut up bitch I know you want this, youre wet for me he inserted himself in me.

Please stop jack please I begged and cried as he continued to thrust himself into me going rougher as he began to feel my blood.

First time? he laughed Oh this makes so much sweeter babe

I cried in pain and pleasure, the more he ravaged my body the more I began to want it. Drowning in my thoughts I released a quiet moan and mentally slapped myself. He chuckled and unlocked the chain leading me to what I thought was the mattress. He sat himself on the mattress sitting up leaning against the brick wall behind him. I stayed there on top of him secretly wanting to continue but decided against it.

I felt the scalpel at my chest and his hot breath against me ear threatening me. Bounce my mind shut down as my desires took over numb by lust. I bucked my hips and began to do as he requested as our moans mixed with each other. Our echoes only made me warmer and I began to ride him faster. I tried to fight against it, but my body wanted this touch, I was no longer crying. He buried his head between my chest making his length grind against the right spot. My moans grew uncontrollable along with my pace as he abused my g-spot. He moaned against my chest and squeezed my hips biting at my skin.

Oh, babe youre so tight I blushed against his remark and pulled at his hair causing him to moan louder

J-jack please he squeezed my hips and kissed me firmly repeatedly. I grew to enjoy this and rode him until I was close. I-Im going to cum

Same butterfly he grabbed my hips and forced me hared onto his quickening the pace cum for me

I could no longer control myself and accepted his request which he quickly followed. After we both rode out our orgasms he chuckled and took off my blindfold. After my eyes adapted to the light, he had already put his clothes on and started to leave. Realising what I did I lent against the wall and cried. There was nothing I could do but cry I felt so weak. I looked at him in pain, wondering why he was like this. He only laughed and walked off leaving me alone with my thoughts.

Why...