i can make it...
i can make it...!
i'm gonna make it!
the door's right in front of me!
i'm gonna be free!
shigaraki ran and grabbed the back of y/n's shirt just before she could reach the door and swiftly and effortlessly pinned her to the ground.
"if you ever even THINK about doing something like that again, i'll bring bakugou and torture him slowly and painfully in front of you while you get to watch him suffer and die~ and it'll be all. your. fault.~ could you imagine, katsuki bakugou's death caused by his own girlfriend~? the media would eat that up. and either way, you'd still be mine~" he said, whispering into her ear. y/n's eyes widened and she began to sob harder than she did before. she tried to protest, but all that could be heard were her helpless little whimpers and unsuccessful cries for help. shigaraki grabbed a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and dangled them in front of y/n's face, teasing her. she looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears.
oh, she looks so cute when she cries~
he grabbed both of her hands and put them above her head as he leaned in close to her face.
"how does being handcuffed to my bed sound~?" he said in his raspy voice as a psychotic smile stretched across his face. shigaraki began to laugh like a maniac when he saw the look of terror form upon little y/n's face. y/n struggled to resist as he cuffed her tightly to the bedpost and aggressively ripped the tape off, making her yelp slightly from the sting. shigaraki chuckled and looked down at y/n.
little y/n... i finally have you. you're MINE. look at you, handcuffed and sprawled out on my bed like that~ makes me wanna just destroy your fragile little body and make you scream my name out loud for everyone to hear~ oh, those adorable little screams of yours~ i can't wait to hear them~
y/n glared up at shigaraki and yelled at him,
"i hate you!" shigaraki glared right back at her and swerved around. he walked over into the bathroom and closed the door, trying to take a second to keep his cool.
"she doesn't hate me," he muttered, trying to convince himself that he in fact WAS lovable. "she needs you. without you, she's nothing but a helpless little girl." he turned on the cold water and began to splash his face with it.
meanwhile, y/n was busy scanning the room nervously, plotting her next escape plan. she looked around desperately.
i... i think i'm out of options...
shigaraki opened the door and started to walk back to the bed where y/n was. he took off his shirt and threw it onto a chair. y/n blushed slightly, admiring his surprisingly muscular figure.
his chiseled abs... his strong biceps... his bulging co— WAIT A SECOND.
he noticed her staring and chuckled. y/n realized he saw her checking him out, so she blushed more noticeably and looked the other direction, embarrassed. shigaraki climbed into the bed. "look at me." he turned her face back towards him and wrapped his arms around her. "don't ever say things you don't mean." y/n rolled her eyes.
"i meant it. and i still mean it." shigaraki gripped y/n's tiny body tighter, and she looked away from him again. shigaraki crashed his lips against hers and kissed her forcefully. y/n gasped softly and just sat there without even kissing him back. he growled lowly and y/n took the hint and began to kiss him back.
their heated make-out session lasted for several minutes until shigaraki finally pulled away to let the two of them catch their breath.
"look at me... when i tell you to..." he panted. y/n blushed and turned away once more.
"no." shigaraki climbed on top of y/n.
"look. at. me." y/n defiantly continued to turn away from him. he growled lowly and aggressively grabbed her face and turned it back towards him. once he knew y/n knew not to look away anymore, he let go of her face and cuddled her close to him.
"i don't even know who the fuck you are! why are you doing this to me?!" she shouted at him. shigaraki stayed silent. "why?! why me?!" he held y/n tighter against him.
"we went to school together. we've been in the same class every year in a row. i had the biggest crush on you. you probably never noticed me because i was a quiet kid... but, remember how anyone who ever bullied you and hurt you suddenly disappeared? that was me. i did that." y/n looked at him in confusion, trying to process everything.
"w-what? what did you do to them...?" he ignored her question and continued.
"i had a really toxic obsession with you, yet i was always too scared to talk to you. i was— no, AM infatuated with you."
"i said, w-what did you do to them?" shigaraki continued to ignore her question.
"naturally, i thought i would just get over you, but i never did."
"just tell me what the fuck you did to them!!" she snapped at him. he sighed and closed his eyes.
"i killed them."
and that's when y/n knew, she really had no escape.
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