Panic

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Y/N's POV

"Hello there Y/N, did you sleep well?
"W-who goes there!" I screamed frantically looking around trying to find the source of the voice. Not gonna lie, I'm very scared, but whoever this asshole is... he's gonna regret messing with me. "Your tone doesn't scare me silly girl... the scent that surrounds you reeks of your sweet fear." This... person was making me tremble, my heartbeat was increasing, I was breaking a cold sweat. Why am I feeling so much fear towards this guy? And most importantly... how does he know?... "Y-you don't scare me! S-show yourself coward!"

No one's POV

You wished you haven't taunted whoever was in the room with you. In the total darkness of the room, you barely see two red eyes glowing in the dark, they were far... but not as far enough as you wished they were. You stay still, shaking in place as the thing in front of you gets closer. Suddenly, Your visión everything gets darker as that thing approaches you.

Moments prior you could see the walls of the room but now, you can't even see the end of your nose in it. A big hand gently grabs your cheek and starts caressing it softly. "Your so cute and soft... but that attitude of yours ruins everything." You feel this person plant a gentle kiss on your nose. You immediately lash out pushing the person way with all your strength. He falls to the ground with a loud thump. "DON'T TOUCH ME!!!" You scream loudly.

A laugh then breaks throughout the whole room. But this is no ordinary laugh, no, this laugh is the most demented one you have ever heard in your life. "AHAHHAHAHA!!! SUCH AN ENERGETIC RESPONSE FOR SOMEONE SO SMALL!!" A hand then grabs your throat tightly and lifts you up in the air, pulling you away from the safety of the bed.

You start to choke, you can't breathe, and the grip isn't letting go. He pulls you away from the bed until the chains pull at your hands and feet. Your vision begins to blur, you start crying. Is this the way I die? You think as you start to faint from the lack of oxygen. He then lets you go.

You fall sideways, hitting your side and bumping your head on the hard concrete floor. You try to get up but something stops you. His hand grabs a fistful of your hair and lifts your head. "Don't scream ever again." The darkness then immediately fades and you're now able to see who you assumed to be your kidnapper...


🅱️oland was in front of you, he had a big ear to ear grin on his face, showing off a set of razor sharp teeth. His face had changed as well, a large heterochromatic B was engraved in the middle of his face. His hazel eyes had changed into a deep red color with black slits in their center. And finally, two un connected horns floated on the top of his head.

"W-who are y-you?" You stuttered terrified of the creature in front of you. This couldn't be 🅱️oland, it was impossible. He wasn't like this, he would never look this monstrous... this had to be a Skin Walker or something, it couldn't be 🅱️oland, it just couldn't be him.

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