You 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 Remember Me! (Male Yandere Warlord x Male Reader) (COMPLETED)

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(M/n) let out a growl as he struggled in the bonds that kept his hands close together. Kenshin wasn't going to be happy about this! Nor were Chisana or Renko. (M/n) had overestimated his ability. He should've run. Now, he was in someplace unfamiliar.

There was a gag firmly tied around his mouth. It dampened with each breath he took. He stumbled up, finding it difficult due to the fact that his ankles were bound close together. He glared at the shoji that prevented him from leaving the room.

He tried making his way over but the rope on his ankles dug in and he went tumbling back to the ground. He let out a hiss of pain as his ankle bone slammed against the floor. I have to get out of here! I need to escape. (M/n)'s chest rose and fell at a fast rate as panic took him over. What if he could never get out of here?!

He was broken out of thoughts by the sound of the shoji in front of him opening. His frantic eyes shot up, only to be met with a man's who he'd never met before. The brown-haired man had an air about him which just told (M/n) that he was a warlord. His expression seemed unusually soft as he approached him with a food tray.

"You must be scared. I saw them bringing you in. I'm sure Lord Nobunaga wasn't aware you'd be treated so roughly. I scolded those men thoroughly once I found out how they brought you here." (M/n) quirked a brow at this odd man. Why was he treating him so nicely?. . . He averted his eyes, his breathing only getting worse when he unexpectedly felt a hand rest itself upon his head.

"Please, calm down. In this type of situation, panicking will only make your health worse. We're not setting out to hurt you, I promise." The man whispered. (M/n) shut his eyes. How the fuck was he supposed to calm down when he was tied up like this?! He was relieved to know that they weren't going to harm him though. . . But can I trust this man's words?

As (M/n) laid there, he suddenly remembered the dagger that he'd stored away in his haori. He prayed that he hadn't been searched and tried hunting for it whilst not making it obvious he was trying to find something. As he searched, his breaths slowly became even. The guy smiled at him once he was calmed.

"That's good. You probably haven't eaten in a while, so I guess I'll feed you. Lord Nobunaga said to take care of you, but not to untie you just yet." (M/n) blinked in bewilderment. Who the hell was Lord Nobunaga?. . . That name sounded familiar but he couldn't put a finger on who it was. "Now, don't scream, okay? It'll only hurt your throat." The man undid the gag and let it fall away.

"Who are you?. . . Why am I. . . Here?" (M/n) asked in a croaky, strained voice as the brunette helped him sit up.

"I'm Hideyoshi, Lord Nobunaga's right-hand man. My lord told me not to tell you anything until he gets back, for so now, just eat, okay?" This man, 'Hideyoshi' began to feed him like he was some child whilst his hands were tied behind his back. He wanted to fight against Hideyoshi but how could he in this state? And this warlord seemed really strong. . .

With reluctance, (M/n) begun to eat the food once Hideyoshi reassured him it wasn't poisoned. His hands were still hunting for that dagger. He almost lost hope, thinking that it had been taken from him but he finally felt the hilt. He slowly withdrew it. His tied hands made this extremely difficult to do without almost being spotted. Slowly, he began to saw away the ropes that bound him as he continued to eat.

After what seemed like forever, the ropes finally came loose. It would be difficult to run with his legs still tied together but he had to escape now! He let the ropes on his hands drop and he jammed the dagger he possessed into Hideyoshi's arm. This man looked strong but it appeared that this act had taken him completely off-guard.