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•Bonded Ropes•

Tyaki_Gaka · LGBT+
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5 Chs

Keep calm...

Waking up and looking around, I could see a puddle of scarlet liquid on the floor. A person was lying there and there was one standing over them, panting with anger. I could feel the hand of Connor grab my shoulder and pulled me to my feet, the person on the ground was just lying there. No expression on their face, it seemed like they were not going to get up, the two men looked at the other two chained up victims and sighed, the one who had beat the other took his fox mask off and I could see his facial details. He had brown and orange hair, his orange eyes pierced my heart as he looked at me and smiled, his attention turning to Connor as he nodded to his friend. The other man pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Connor. "What the hell?!" He yelled as he unhooked my collar and looked at the open door, I could see the fear in his eyes as he quickly deactivated it and smiled at me, slowly letting go.

The man with the gun cocked it

Everything was spinning

I could hear the voice of Conner telling me to run, I could hear the gunshot, the thump of his body hitting the floor. I ran and didn't stop. Tears filling my eyes as I didn't look back, I knew my way back to the school from here, I could run there. I heard them yelling for me and Connor yelling at me not to look back. Then.....

BANG!!

I couldn't help it. I looked back and saw the most horrific thing possible, blood running out of my chest, I fell to the ground and tried to crawl away, applying pressure to the wound, I couldn't help it. My tears became visible as they streamed down my face, I couldn't help it. I just sobbed and tried to crawl away, I could hear footsteps behind me, I heard a voice, a familiar voice. "Why didn't you listen to me?" He asked, I turned around and saw him, "Connor!?" I said believe as I tried to stand up but fell back down, the other two men joined him as they looked at me disappointed. The man wielding the pistol proceeded to lift me up my throat and began squeezing it as hard as he could, I could feel my ability to breathe being taken away in an instant, I began to kick and scream, but nothing came out. The tears began filling my eye, the terrible feeling of the air gradually leaving my body as I felt my body going limp, I blacked out.

I awoke a few hours later, I could tell from the smell where I was, it smelt of blood and rust. I could hear the men talking with each other after a while of waiting. I shifted a little and felt a sharp pain tingle my nerves, I let out a piercing shriek, alerting the men to come to check up on me. I heard the footsteps but still couldn't see a thing. "Why is he screaming?!" I heard one voice ask, a present annoyed tone in his voice as I felt the swift punch to my face. I flinched as I tried to keep quiet. I tried my hardest not to think about the pain but it didn't work, tears began pouring out of my eyes as I knew I couldn't hold back anymore. I just let the tears pour out, I could hear one of them walk out as I just sobbed, "Calm down, you're overreacting." I heard Connor say, taking the blindfold away from my eyes and staring into them I looked back at him, smiling as he wiped the tears from my eyes "There's my pretty boy." I didn't know what to say. I looked down at my side, the blade of the knife still poking through my skin. I began to panic as I looked to my other side at the other, slightly rawer blade. My eyes darted to his face, I could tell he was happy to see I was alive. He began to slide the knife deeper into my skin, I let out a pained shriek as he fit the whole blade inside of my waist, biting down on the gag I began crying again and kicking everywhere. The red fluid running down my chair and dripping onto the floor. I couldn't calm down, all I could think of is him hurting me. I began twitching in the seat, tears streaming down my face as I felt myself passing out, I didn't think I would die here. At the hands of Connor.

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