10 (Terroriser)

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Part two the the last heist but it is a Terroriser×Reader Heist!

I woke up, my eye shooting open as my brain strained for the image to be a hospital room. For the game to be over.
I was only met with Mr. Dixon.
"I should have known you werent who you said. I was suspicious."
I growled and bit back, realizing that all I could do now was try to seduce or charm my way out of this. I felt cold as I noticed my lack of clothing. My arms grew tired from themselves being tied behind a chair.
I gasped, "Where are my clothes?!"
Another man stepped close to me, "We had to check you for weapons, you are lucky I was monitored."
I glared at him, "You aren't an AI."
He rolled his eyes as the AIs in the room acted as if I didnt mention a thing. He ignored my statement, Dixon continuing on, "We have been trying to get you and your little friends for quite a while."
The other man with dark hair and eyes snickered, "Almost killed D last time."

My eyes grew wide, Delirious.
They were behind the attack during the first day of my staying at the penthouse. "What do you want?!"
Dixon popped his knuckles, "For filth like you to be rid of this world, hopefully the others will go for the bait and come for you."
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1 hour later
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I groaned as I dreaded this. The longer time ticked the more sure I was that they werent going to save me. It was only me and the stranger player from earlier in the room, him calmly waiting for something eventful to happen. He sighed, "Shut up,"
"Why are you doing this?"
"You heard Dixon,"
I glared at him, "I heard Dixons answer, not yours."
He smirked, "Its quite fun,"
"We are finishing the game, do you not want to leave?!"
"Hmmm, no, not really."
I squinted at him, "What?!"
"I feel so in power here, I am one of the top guns around and no one can do anything about it."

Shift

It sounded as if a shirt was ruffled, my ears twitched at the sound and then I saw it. In the corner of the room a wire was snipped, I could have swore it waz in tact earlier.

I was caught off guard when the player walked forward, putting a finger under my chin and gazing at my body that was only covered in a bra and panties. I gulped and looked away, feeling his nose drag up my neck. I shook, fear overcoming me as I couldn't contain it.
It felt all too real, to be physically raped in the real world was horrible but this was different. It wasnt supposed to be real and it upset balance.

The pig of a man leaned over me, acting awfully gross as he practically drooled on me.

I started shaking harder, the chair underneath me wobbled from the disturbance, the Pig looked at me in pitty.
"Oooh, is the big bad gamer scaaared?"
I screamed out in horror as he licked my jawline, memories flooding through me and before I knew it, my hands were around his neck.

He choked and fell backwards, my body pinning him down as I panicked, my grip tighteningg around him.
I cried out and stared at him dead in the eyes, not letting go and watching as he struggled.
I heard a voice next to me, "Blue stop,"
I didnt let go but noticed another person with us, kneeling down next to us, "Blue,"
It was Brian, Terroriser, one of your closest friends in the Banana Bus Crew. His voice clear in your ears and only scaring you more, "Blue you dont want this, the dick deserves it but stop."
"But-,"
Brians hand landed on my shoulder, my grip around the pigs next loosened but not before he passed out. I was gasping for air as if I was the one being choked.
I noticed what I almost did and let go, crawling off of him and grabbing onto Brian. He wrapped his arms around me as I shook, "Shhh, shh." I felt tears well up but I bit them back, not wanting to seem any weaker. His gloved hands wiped away my tears, the gesture felt fake due to his gloves. I can't stand the gloves, he never took them off.

I looked up at him, "H-how did you get here?"
He smirked, "I learned from the best,"
My heart fluttered but I wasnt heaving anymore, I was calm, "The boys with you?"
He shook his head, "No, I left them behind. If we all tried to come, we would have been caught." I smiled, their lack of skill in stealth and agility would have given him away.
I walked away from his hold and to the table, grabbing my clothes.

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