The room reaked with blood, sweat, rot, grease and perhaps something else that you couldn't quite identify. It was very large, dark, had a bunch of bloody water on ankle height, with only one very tired light bulb hanging from above. Also scarabs. Yes, you heard me right my dear. Scarabs everywhere. They climbed the walls, floor and celing.
Imidiately you sat down, lead your tied hands under your butt and legs. They were still tied, but at the very least, in front of you. You looked around the room a little more, you saw another metal door, a camera in the corner of the celing, shut off, and a table, with some...interesting tools on it. You decided to walk closer to it and inspect it. There were was a pair of scizors, a few small kitchen knifes, many many bandages, a saw, a lightbulb and a...a cover of some sort? You reached for it, so you could look under it. Maybe there was something that could help?
"Ay ay now boy!" The voice of the old man boomed from the camera. It was very much turned on now. "Don't be curious or you'll be old soon hehe, I know what I'm sayin' " the man laughed at your peeking.
"Let me go damn it! I just wanted answers and I would be on my way!" You yelled at the camera angrily.
"Sorry kid. Need feedin'. While we're at that, I think my friend is eager to meet you!" As soon as he finished that sentence, loud banging came from behind you. You looked back, to see the big metal door in the corner still shut. Sounds of chains and metal could be heard, just banging on the door. As if begging to be set free. But begging with anger...an anger that had the power to destroy a human life with ease. You panicked slightly. Your legs started shaking with no control and your palms got sweaty.
"It's about time you meet the big boy!"The door rose slowly up, letting out many screeches as it did so. Scarabs, just poured from the opening, letting out many sound of their crusty bodies as they crawled over each other. Speaking of bodies... a pale arm grabbed onto the opening door and pushed it open all the way up. A muscular man of very tall height pushed himself through the small opening, revealing that not only he had a strange conraption on his head, like a...like a pyramid, but he was also the one that was holding the rage. Chains, were wrapped all around his muscular sweaty body, leading into the darkness to hold him back. There was a long white robe wrapped around his waist, leading all the way down to the watery floor. He took a while of standing still, posibly to strech himself out from the small space, or maybe to finnaly breathe in the horrible smelly air.
"The fuck are you standing there for you big bastard go and get 'em-" the camera of the man shut off, and so did the speakers. It probably didn't work as well as it used to. Non than less it got the piramid head to move.He twitched on place and then took a bunch of fast steps towards the table. You quickly scurried away from him, fearing his looks and his behaviour. The tall male yanked the cover off and revealed a massive sword. It was at the very least his size, plus probably half his body. He stared at it for a long while. Maybe you could move away? You tried to but the sound of moving water only woke him from his thoughts. He grabbed the sword's handle and heavily slipped it off the table. It seemed to be so heavy that even he couldn't hold it. The man imidiately felt more powerful as he held his weapon, the scarabs that followed him, ran around in panic. You scurried further away, with him stepping closer and closer. You were at the wall now, wishing that you could just wake up. Maybe this is just another nightmare! Please let it be that! Your eyes widened as you saw Pyramid head holding his sword with both of his strong arms. He took one quick look at the camera, or so you assumed, and then raised the sword above his big head. You extended your hands in front of you and closed your eyes. You heard the metal quietly bruising againts the air and hitting your hand later on. When you opened your eyes you saw that your hand had a bigger cut on it, but the rope...it was cut off by his weapon. Maybe...maybe he'll use his hands to kill you.
He dropped his sword and got on one knee in front of you. You almost wanted to say something, before your throat got grabbed by him. You were raised into the air. He brang you closer to his...face... and inspected you. You'd normaly apriciate some attention but this was too damn much. Plus, you sorta neED AIR. You grabbed onto his arm and scratched and punched it a couple of times, getting quiet grunts from his pyramid. You decided to grab onto the chain he had on his wrist and pull. He growled loudly with anger and pain, throwing you under where the camera was. You got out of his grasp...for now...
Those chains had to be very painful if he let go so easily. The camera poped up again.
"Jaysus, you ate that guy already? Ya must've been painfuly hungry boy heh"
This. This had to be a blind spot for the camera. The piramid head growled in anger.
"Now, how 'bout ya get back in-" the cam cut off again.
Pyramid focused back to you. He stared for what seemed like eternity. You both held your wrists, with each having a diferent issue. But you were gonna fix yours up. "Fuck you...asshole..." you murmured quietly before you made your way towards the table with diferent items on it.You grabbed the bandages and began roling them around your bloody wrist. Pyramid head was observing your doing, before looking down to his wrist. He walked towards the table, with you scooting away again. He grabbed one of the bandages and sloppily tried to wrap them around his cuffed wrist.
"No, not like that you idiot..." you spoke up. He looked to you, clearly getting annoyed again. "That won't help you. That's for me. Bleeding. You see?" You pointed to your bloody wrist. The Pyramid head looked back to the table and grabbed the saw. He looked at it for a moment before looking at you.
"Don't even think about what you're thinking about..." you said quietly. You got the saw thrown at you as a response from the Pyramid.
"THE FUCK MY MAN-" You swiftly dodged the saw. The Pyramid man aproached you and sat on is knees, the water splashing around as he did so. "The hell you want?" You asked, scooting away. The mountain of a man extended his hands to you, pointing at the saw and grunting angrily."I think I get your plan...but I'm gonna need your help later..."
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Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]
Fanfiction[NO LONGER WRITING THIS BOOK] Just short stories of the slashers falling in love with the reader. I take any suggestion and or ideas for killers from you! Updates are very random :} I do not own any characters other than a reoccuring Misha Korinkova!