Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]

Pyramid head x male!reader (part 4)

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You grabbed the saw and started sloppily cutting at the rusty, weak chains in speed. You wanted to hold onto the man's hand- purely because it would help you get the chains off easier- but every time you tried to even remotely brush againts him, he'd growl and push you away with anger. Clearly not a touchy type of guy.

You worked quick because you were afraid of the camera coming back to life. You got two chains down on his arms but there were still the ones on his chest. And hoo boy, there was many...
Every time you cut one off, you carried them into the little box that the Pyramid head was stuck into. A little plan to help you later...
"Okay big guy, I'm gonna need to touch you now. You cool with that?" You asked the man. He just stared at you in response. "God why am I even asking you scarab loving..." you cursed. Non than less...it's time to move to the chest chains. You gently slid your hand under one chain and started sawing it off. You cut yourself a couple of times but it was just because you weren't paying attention. Oh no, you were paying attention to something else... the killers muscular chest rose up and down, pulling all of the chains to their maximum limit. It seemed so... so mezmerising-
"FUCK!" You yelled out as you cut yourself again. You recieved an annoyed grunt from the pyramid-wearing man in front of you.
"You can do it yourself if you're so big, good and strong..." you murmured angrily as you looked at the small cut. The Pyramid head sighed and grabbed you by the wrist firmly. He brought it up to his "face" and inspected it.
He was looking at it for a good while before he carefuly laid it on top of his sharp angled head. He then let go.
Now you were pretty much touching him. He seemed to take it as some kind of bonding ritual or whatever. You didn't think much of it and you slid your arm down his long head. As you did so, you could promise you heard a quiet grunt from him. Not a grunt of anger as he usualy did, more like...calmness? Like?

I-it's not the time to think about that. You took your hand off and began working on the chains. Finnaly, all of them fell to the ground. His pale chest was scarred in purply color, along with some cuts that were small but could've been bigger in the past. How did the old guy even manage ro get the big man in here? He seemed to be very strong and the old fella defently didn't just convince him to get in this cell. You quickly carried them to the box-y space. "Okay, you, quickly push that table for me would ya?" You pointed to the table, instructing the piramid head. He...didn't seem to understand, as he just stood there, looking at you again. "God...I'm speaking with an idiot... push. That." You pointed to the table behind him and made a pushing motion. The Pyramid head understood, turned around and grabbed onto the table with one hand, pushing it away like it weighted nothing. Kinda impressive...  Ignore it Jesus! You quickly jumped up on the table and put your, somehow not statticky phone up to the camera. You quickly took a picture of what the room looks like now. You looked at the picture, making sure that pyramid wasn't visble in it. He wasn't, good good. I'm starting to think that the cam may come on any second. You quickly crouched down to the table and picked a bunch of bandages up. "God please hold..." you whispered quietly as you began wrapping them around the camera, so the phone would "project" what the camera should see. Now, just wait...

A few seconds of waiting and Pyramid head staring later
"Eh, this cam's shit. But I'm not going here to fix it nah" The familiar voice came up again. "You moved with the table boy? Had some fun with that last guy didya?" The man chuckled sleezily. "I thought you was more of a ladies man, since I caught ya takin' all of thoses nures... ah well, you're in the cage so I'm just gon'-" the camera shut off, and so did the door with only the chains on the inside. The thing that concerned you, was what the old man said. "You tellin' me, that you're so dumb that you can't even push a table but you're smart enough to fu... you know what? I'm not asking anymore..." Was this scolding him? You weren't fully sure. It sure as hell sounded as if you were the yelling one in a relationship. Exept...you weren't. This guy was here just to help you out the damn cell you were locked in, nothing else. You quickly got up from your squat, took your phone again and took a pic. This time, with the box door closed. You put it back in and sat down on the table. The Pyramid head moved closer, hurling the water in front of himself. He rested his heavy self next to you, mimicking your look down. He let out a quiet growl-sigh as if asking "what now?". Maybe you're going crazy, but you answered. "Does the old man check up on you?" You turned to him, pointing at the camera above you. He gave you a heavy, slow nod. "Then it's easy. We let him check a few times, let him see that the door is closed and put the picture of the opened door later. If...that makes any sense to you..." Pyramid probably didn't understand a word you said, but he nodded anyway. He probably just wanted to get you to trust him or whatever. He was already so close to you...

You had this awkward moment of silence between you, the only thing making sound was the ocasional camera, a few scarabs or the watery blood dripping from the celing. You decided to break it. "So...uh...while we're waiting" You had his full attantion again. "My name is (Y/n)" you extended your hand. He just stared at it in eighter confusion or disgust. You weren't really sure what hides the pyramid. "Oh yeah I forgot..." you hid your hand back. "How long have you been here?" You asked the big man sitting next to you. He looked around a few times, as if searching how to show you, before he looked back down. He started knocking on the table. One...two...three...four...five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve- he started knocking faster and faster, more franticaly. He then stopped with a sigh. I suppose he's been here for a time that not even he can count up.
"I'm... sorry man... not a sunshine story. But I promise you, I promise that we'll get out" You hovered your hand above his shoulder, not trying to put it down. He just nodded. "Okay... I'll go and swith the phone again alright?" You said as you slowly got up from him.

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