His Little Devil {Antisepticeye x reader}

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My eyelids began to flutter open as i was awakening from my slumber. I had the worst pain on the right side of my head. I went to raise my arm to run my head but i had been tied to the metal bed frame. 

I looked up at my wrists. They had been rubbed raw obviously from the chains rubbing on my skin. Then i remembered the events of last night. The man, the knives, all the blood. 

I began observed the room that i was currently in. The walls had been painted a dark green colour. It wasn't a ugly green colour though. I quite liked the colour actually. The floor was made out of a dark brown polished wood. The green and the dark brown went very well together. The ceiling was also a pretty dark green colour with soft pastel yellow stars. There was a big mirror on the wall at the end of the bed that had neon green lights on it. The bed i was on was super soft. The blanket i was lying on was so smooth and soft on my skin. Im assuming it was made out of a type of silk or very soft material. The blanket was a dark green colour with hints of dark blue throughout it. 

I dont know who this man was but he had a thing with the colour green but it looked nice, all of the colours in this room suited each other so well. 

I could hear soft footsteps walking around outside of my room. The footsteps scared me. I didn't know if he would come in here and hurt me or leave me in here to die alone or something else. I didn't like the feeling of uneasiness, i never have. I could feel my heart beating faster and faster as i heard the footsteps get louder and louder.

I heard keys rattling on the other side of the door. My breathing pace began to accelerate. I was terrified of what was going to happen. 

I could hear a key being inserted the lock. The door creaked open. I could see the man standing there just staring at me. I wanted to slap him for doing this to me.

"I wouldn't do that if i were you" 

The man said and stared directly into my eyes. I stared at him in shock. He just read my thoughts. How did he do that. I was so confused at what just happened.

"Lets just say i have some special ability's, nothing of your concern sweetheart"  

"Dont call me sweetheart freak"

I retaliated. With in seconds i heavily regretted saying what i did. He looked at me and began to laugh like a maniac. Then he abruptly stopped and his whole face went emotionless.

"Dont you ever fucking speak to me like that again, You hear me?" 

He said in an emotionless voice. I nodded rapidly. He started to take a couple of steps towards my hands. I clenched my eyes closed in fear of what he was going to do. I heard his keys start to jingle again. I quickly opened my eyes to see him unlocking my chained hands. My jaw dropped in shock.

"Stop staring at me like that, i cant have you serving me with your hands chained up"

I scoffed at him. He then snapped his head at me and growled. I then went completely silent. I felt the restraints drop off of my wrists. I began to rub my wrists to ease the pain that the chains caused. I was happy that i was restraint free but not happy of what was to come.

"sit up"

He ordered. I sat up slowly then turned to see him. I looked at his face to fully examine what he looked like. He had one eye where the iris was green and the sclera (the white outer layer of the eyeball) was fully black and the other eye was completely normal deep ocean blue colour. He had a small beard and a small amount of freckles across his small round nose. He looked very similar to the man i met at the coffee shop. I think his name was Sean but i cant really remember.