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You pulled on your chains frantically as you heard his footsteps come closer to where you were being held. Your knuckles became sore from the pressure you put on the chains, and to make matters worse, the chains didn't move an inch. The creaking of the floorboards outside your door only heightened your anxiety as you gave up on the chains and searched for a weapon of some kind.
How long had you been down here? How did he find you, and what did he want?
He never explicitly told you. He only ever gave you his name. Other than that, all you know is that you were walking home from Baxter High and then suddenly you were trapped here. This room was dark and cold, and you were most definitely starving. Your captor mockingly knocked on your door. Your body started to shake as you watched the doorknob twist open.
"Hello, Darling! It's time to shine,"
You whimpered at the sound of Dorian Gray's voice. He always spoke to you in an over enthused tone, and on any other day you'd be annoyed. Today, you were only scared. Perhaps you were weak? Perhaps you were being pitiful? You didn't care; you just wanted to go home.
He gave you a sadistic smile as he pulled on your chains harshly. Your body sprung forward by his sheer strength before he began dragging you across the floor. You kicked, screamed, and begged, but you could tell he was dead set on whatever his agenda was.
"I truly apologize." he grunted as he struggled to pull you. "I normally don't use mortals for this, but I'm running low on witches."
What the hell did he mean by witches. You were dealing with a real lunatic, and you definitely did not have enough crime show experience under your belt to know how to deal with him. You cried out as the handcuffs tore into your wrists.
"You we're, I'm afraid, just too easy to pass up. You basically fell right into my lap,"
You sobbed as you tried ignore the burning in your wrists and pulled back. Unfortunately after several minutes of being tug a war with your wrists and being tossed around like a rag doll, Dorian finally threw you in front of a series of horrific paintings that gave you absolute chills. You shuddered and used your last ounce of will to fight to attempt to crawl away, but Dorian only pulled you up by your hair and forced your eyes to meet his. You gasped at the look on his face. His eyes were glazed with anger and desperation with the most unsettling frown you had ever seen.
"This is how this'll go. If you ever want to come back and see your family again, you will do exactly as I say without error." Hot tears poured out of your eyes as you nodded your head in reluctant agreement.
He chuckled; he was clearly pleased with your cooperation. He slowly unchained your wrists then kissed the raw skin of each. You almost gagged at the feel of his chapped lips on you.
"You will walk into that painting and retrieve a special flower from the Forest of Torment once you go through it. It'll be the only flower there. Then, you will recite these words to get back." He said as he pushed a paper into your hand.
You looked between him and the paper repeatedly before slapping him across the face without a second thought. The force of your hit made his head turn, but he quickly recovered.
"You kidnapped me for a fucking flower! You want me to jump into a piece of paper. You're psychotic!" You shouted.
You didn't realize his fist was coming straight for your face until it was too late. Your body tumbled to the ground as you weeped on the floor. Dorian rolled his eyes as he roughly grabbed your forearm and yanked you closer to the painting.
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Chilling Adventures of Sabrina Oneshots/Imagines
FanfictionChilling Adventures of Sabrina Oneshot and Imagines., season 1-4. - Nick Scratch - Lucifer Morningstar - Ambrose Spellman - Caliban