daddy issues | n.e.

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"sweet dreams, love." the voice said, chuckling.

it had been hours since i've passed out. i woke up to being tied to a chair, "what kind of kinky shit is this?" i said, groggily. i looked around, 'this isn't my room,' i thought and i started hyperventilating and crying. minutes later, i heard the door open to a tall, slim figure. he had a black mask on but his blue eyes were absolutely gorgeous. "please just let me go, i'll give you anything!" i said sobbing, he came over and put his index finger under my chin and lifted my head up so he could see me. he did a fake whimper, "i'm sorry sweetie but i'm afraid i can't do that." he smirked, starting to walk around the chair. "why not?" i said in between sobs, "baby, i just got you! why let you go so soon? you might go tell the cops." he said doing fake pouts.

"i'm not your baby, bitch," i said lowly. he then roughly put his hand on my shoulder, he was annoyed with me. "huh? what was that, sweetie?" i yelped. it honestly hurt, definitely gonna be a bruise. "i said, i'm not your baby bItcH!" i screamed at him. he chuckled, going to kiss my cheek. i spat on him, the decision i wish i never made. he mad mad. "is this how we're gonna play princess?" he said wiping the spit off. "we will see about that." he put the cloth over my mouth again, i looked in his eyes one last time begging to stop. i was out.

i woke up with a major headache and my eyes sore. my eyes started filling up with tears, i went to let out a sob but it only being muffled. he really ductaped my mouth shut?? i let it muffled sobs. i started rocking my head back and forth and that's where i kinda fucked up lmao. i went flying backwards, hitting my head on the concrete ground. i screamed into the ductape, not hearing the door open. "sweetie what have you done?" this asshole again. he brought another guy in, he had black hair poking out of his mask at the eyes. more tears flowed out, this is really how i'm gonna die. i looked at my kidnapper and saw his blonde hair poking out too. he came over beside me and squat down, running his fingers over my face. i cried out more. "oh baby, no one can hear you, try all you want but it's not gonna happen." he said smirking again! i muffled against the tape, "i fucking hate you." "i'm sorry but what was that?" he ripped the tape off, i screamed from how much it hurt. "what did you say sweetheart?" he said tilting his head, seductively. "i fucking hate you!" i yelled at him, him and his partner both laughed. he pulled my chair up, looking me directly in the eye.

"is this how we're gonna talk?" he ran his damn hand under my chin, "touch me one more fucking time and you won't like it." i said with full emotion. his partner laughed again, "aww what're you gonna do tied up? huh? nothing!" they both started laughing, i ended up crying more. he pointed to the door to his partner, to go get food and water. "listen, i'm not putting up with your shit. you're gonna do what i say. whether you like it or not." he said wiping my tears away. his partner returned with food and water, the guy tried feeding me but i kept rejecting it. "how the hell do i know if you're trying to poison me?" i spat at him. "she's a feisty one, N," he said chuckling, looking at my kidnapper.

"let's just go, chase." N said, they went into another room, i tried to get out of the rope. i screamed out and tried everything but it was useless. what felt like hours, N came in, "please just untie me, please i'm begging you!" i cried out, he smirking. "okay sweetie." he came around and untied the rope that was on my wrists. i immediately brought them in front of me, they were red and bruised. i rubbed them, i started crying again. "damn how in the hell are you not dehydrated?" he said, chuckling. "shut the hell up." he left the room but locked the door on the outside. i looked around the room, no windows, no little trap doors, not anything except for the door.

a/n this be the longest i've wrote like dAmNnNnNn lmaoooo, ill try to update as much as i can. maybe like every other day. i wrote this half asleep, i will correct it tomorrow.