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"So, is that a no?" He then chuckled darkly.... before closing the door. Pulling a box out from behind his back.....
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He set it down on a small metal table that was in the far corner. I gulped I could feel the familiar fear turn and twist into a knot in my stomach, while cold sweat formed on my forehead.
I now realized that the man had a hand on his face, its was a big hand with veins. It was blue-gray, and big.
'Alrighty he is handyman ._." 'I thought not realizing he had pulled a few things from the box.
Until he chuckled darkly bringing me back from my distracting thought.
He held up a dull pocket knife.
I let out a small chuckle of amusement.
"Oh? Whats so funny?" He said with a questioning tone.
"Knives won't affect me." I had a small smirk on my lips.
He started to walk towards me, as soon as he was near me he dropped into a crouch and stared me in the eyes.
I couldn't see his face. But his eyes were enough to know his emotions.
Confusion.
Amusement.
And anger. They all clouded over his ruby eye's.
He took of a glove he was wearing, I could tell he had a grin on his face by the way the corner of his mouth wrinkled even more.
...
I moved back as he slowly brought his hand to my thigh, he placed one finger on it.
"I'll find away for it to affect you then." His voice was suddenly sadistic. It sent shivers down my spine as I coward back against the wall.
He chuckled darkly as he placed another finger on my thigh.
Then 3....
4...
5- first a hole disintegrated in my pants... before my skin slowly started to crumble.
Without thinking I kicked him in the gut with my free leg.
He tumbled back letting out loud curses as he fell.
I moved my legs closer to my chest.
Soon enough blood weld from the wound. It hurt yeah, but I've been through worse. A strong grip hrabbed a fistful of my hair and forced me to look up. Handyman had a pissed look from what I could see.
"You little brat! Now your going to regret that!" He semi yelled at me. He slapped me disintegrating a small patch on my face as he went to the box. He pulled out a few knives, and walked back over to me.
I didn't bother to look up at him. Without warning he grabbed my leg and stabbed the knife into my decayed thigh.
"AHH!" I let out a scream of pain. Tears welled up in my eyes.
"Now there's the action I wanted." Handyman chuckled darkly.
He twisted the knife, I felt some of the tears fall as I bit my tongue in pain.
He got up and walked to the box bringing it to where I sat. He violently ripped the knife from my thigh I let out a yelp of pain.
Blood poured from the wound, you could see the bone peaking from my ripped muscles.
He rummaged through the box pulling out a whip, he walked out for second. Then came back a few minutes later. The whip part now red. I assume he put it in heat.
He walked over to me, and decayed my shirt off. He then lifted the whip..
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
He whipped me violently laughing while doing so.
"AHHHH! PLEASE! STO-"
Smack!
"AHHH MOTHER FUCKER!"
....'holy crap... first time Ive ever cussed...' I whimpered in pain as the burning sting from the whip set in... My tears were hot as they rollled down my face.
Handyman crouched down and leaned down to my ear.
"Whats 1000 -7? Izuku."((A/N: Where is this from? Let me know :>)) handyman whispered in my ear. It took me second before getting the answer.
"N-993.." I barely managed to whisper out.
"Good now minus 7 from that, and follow that pattern." Handyman said darkly. I coward back as much as I could. He then walked over to the box and put all the stuff away.
"Well I'll be on my way, my turn is over. Bye bye.~ and remembe. Keep subtractingtill I get back.~" handyman said as he left leaving the box behind and closing the door. 'Its just a nightmare.. y-yeah just....a.... n-nightmare... I'll wake up soon.... Ill be in my bed.... mom will walk in and wake me up..... feed me good.... breakfast..... y-yeah....' the door opend. There was patchwork.... He had a look in his eyes that said 'Just give in, im tired'. I gulped looking away, I didn't even bother doing anything about my tears.
"Hm... He did quite a number on ya, huh?" He said as if jokingly, I stayed silent. He made a 'Tch' noise, reminding me of Kaac- Bakugo... I heard some sort of ripping noise, it was to familiar. It was bandages. I looked up, patchwork was unrolling bandages and gad a medical kit in his hands.
He crouched next to me, he looked into my eyes. "Okay, so this is going to be awkward... I need to pull you pants down a little to put the bandages on your thigh......" He said looking me in the eyes, I turned my face to the side my face red. I simply nodded
He undid my pants and pulled them down halfway down my thigh. I lifted my leg up so he could do the bandages easier. He stopped moving as he stared at it.
"Okay, so I need to stich this up and put a cast on it.... And lucky for you, I'm great at doing stitches." He said pointing to himself. I snorted letting out a small laugh; "Pfft, Haha." He looked away slightly blushing, I could see the red tint on my face.
"I-I should probably make you fall asleep so your not into much pain as I do this." I nodded while he spoke. He was right, if he did it while I was awake it would be incredibly painful.
"O-okay....." I said my voice was raspy from crying and screaming. I aloud him to make me pass out.____________
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I hope you enjoyed this episode! I will be adding more gore once he gets his quirk:>
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