Your Hero // Mysterio x Reader //

The first taste of being kidnapped|Part 1

Waking up you felt a pressure on your body. It was a weird presure that stung. Oh sweet goodness it stung so badly.

Starting with a few coughs, it started to get more agressive. You didn't even have the energy to cry out for help. Let alone even breath.

You wanted to be home, oh so badly.

With your mind running a thousand and the ability to barely breath you felt as if this was your end.
Hopes and dreams that you had at one point or another flashed through your mind.

The tears welled up because of the coughing became one with those of sadness.

You wanted to go back home. To enjoy another mug of your favourite tea. To sit down and let the hours pass by while you scroll through social media and laught and pointless videos.

When the lack of oxygen was catching up and you felt like you were going to pass out you heard the door open.

Great. Someone gets to see you like this. At this poing it would be better getting caught by Beck.

An amused chuckle escaped out of the lips of your kidnapper.

"Hello, dear. Seems that we meet again."

Your head spun.

You knew this voice.

He was holding into some precious food and water.

You didn't even care at this point. You were so close to passing out.

But it suddenly stopped.

Greedily gulping down air you could care less that Beck was creepily staring at you.

"I hope you slept well princess." He said in a smooth and gentle voice.

You noticed he was holding a tray. With water and food. When was the last time you drank water?
Your throat felt like sand paper and your stomach felt like a void of nothingness.

Just for how long were you asleep?

Beck noted the far away look in your eyes. Setting down the tray he gently took your hands in his.

"F-or ho-w lo...ong w-as... I-"
"Four days darling?" He didn't enjoy watching you struggle. At least not yet.

Noticing how your eyes widened in suprise he chuckled. Grabbing the bowl of soup along with a spoon, that was set upon the tray and gently holding it in his hands. Scooping up a generous amount of soup with the spoon he held it up to your lips.

Putting on a happy tone in his voice: "Say 'Ahh', Princess!"