Warning: This chapter has sexual violence involved please read at your own risk.

Round 3 was just around the corner. That's what the clown told you last night. You were almost completely back to normal, (as normal as you could get) physically, that is. Mentally you were still very scattered. You were constantly checking over your shoulder when you weren't in Jack's room. When you were in his quarters you were somewhat safe, the rest of the house wouldn't dare come after you, (even though they threaten you about it all the time). The clown was the only thing you had to worry about in that environment, which sometimes was hard to do, due to his awful habit of disappearing in a gray cloud of smoke only to pop up again in some random place to try and scare the shit out of you. He hasn't done this in a while, you thought LJ had been acting really weird lately. He had been less violent towards you and barely even talked to you, normally you wouldn't mind but the clown was very unpredictable when it came to his behavior, this could very easily be a bad sign. You knew it had to do with the kiss but hey if playing mental games with the black and white psychopath was going to get you free than that was exactly what you were going to do.

You were currently laying on Jack's bed in nothing but a tank top and your underwear, the clown has seen you naked more times than you could count so it really didn't matter if he happened to just walk in. You had yelled at him once of walking in on you changing unannounced, and well it didn't end well for you. Eyeless Jack was not very pleased to have to redo your stitches again and reset your ball-in-socket joint. It was wiser for you to stay out of LJ's way and let him do what he wanted like a crazed 12-year-old

You threw the covers off your sweating body, trying to get comfortable. Jack's room was really high in temperature, which was odd considering it was snowing outside. The house was very old which meant most of its other qualities would be too, you didn't think it would be able to retain heat very well. You watched as the snowflakes fell from the window it was either January or December, your mother has most likely gone through Christmas without you, how awful. If your math was correct you had been with Jack for at least 5 months, 5 months too long, you thought. Signing you turned onto your stomach it was ridiculously hot! You opened your eyes and sat up beads of sweat dripping down your face and arms, this wasn't normal. Nobody keeps their home this hot. "Oh (Y/N)~", your head quickly snapped to the source of the sound, the closet. 

"Who's there?", you said boldly. 

You picked up the lamp on the side table and began to walk towards the closet ready to swing at whatever comes through that door. You froze as the closet door began to open revealing a dark abyss. The air from the closet was freezing nearly putting your body into shock from the drastic temperature change. You hoped you were just imagining the voice, it would be better to know your mind was just playing tricks on you. Just as the universe decided to screw you over yet again, the voice responded cause goosebumps to erupt from all over your body. "You mean you don't remember me? But we had so much fun together. You look so cute when you're petrified. Hehe." 

You knew that voice, you've heard it before, but where? Your eyes widened as a tall dark figure began to emerge from the closet, black tendrils digging into the old wooden frame bending the oak to do it's bidding. The cracking sound of the wooden frame filled your ears as the being He had no face just like the master of the house with the exception of his Cheshire chat grin that took up most of his facial plane. He wore a black trenchcoat that went down to his shins and a black fedora. Suddenly a tendril quickly shot out at you, gripping the lamp and throwing it behind you, shattering against the far wall, the sound echoing through the room. You didn't know if you were sweating so much because of your fear or simply the room temperature, most likely both. "Remember me?"

 Your face went just as pale as his, as the smirk on his face doubled in size. "Judging by the look on that pretty little face of yours I would say you do remember". He said pointing a long slender finger at your colorless face.

It was the man or thing from the mysterious hallway that appeared and for some strange reason, you decided to go into it. The being started to stalk towards you, you just stood there shaking like a leaf. Where was Jack? He was never around when you needed him? As the thing got closer so did its appendages, the began to circle around you like snakes getting ready to strangle their prey. He stalked towards you his attention solely focused on you and he had most of your attention, the other half of your brain was trying to scramble to find a way out of another mess you had somehow gotten yourself into. 

The sound of something ripping brought your mind back into reality. You looked back at the being, your eyes widened in terror. The beings mostly blank face was on starting to gain features, the once blank canvas that only had a wide mouth was now home to two glowing purple eyes. The smell of roses began to fill the room, what was going on. The sweet amora was intoxicating. You seemed to love the smell but it made you very afraid at the same time. Your body seemed to relax but your mind was in a panic, what was happening?! He was now in front of you, standing tall, towering over you. "No need to panic rose, all you need to do is relax. The human female has no other option than to give in to me". 

You couldn't speak, you were shaking. What did he mean by that? What was happening? Why didn't you have control of yourself? His hand reached out and stroked your cheek as tears began to spill out of your eyes. You were so confused as to what was happening. "Now now lovely, it's okay to be afraid your first time it's only natural. Now lay on the bed and get ready for me". 

What was he talking about? Your first time? Did he mean sex? You didn't want to have sex with whatever this thing was. Didn't LJ mark you so that this type of stuff wouldn't happen? Much to your resistance, you lay down flat on your back. The cold sheets making contact with your sensitive skin. You started to scream at yourself in your mind to say something, to run, to do anything. Why were you listening to him? You didn't consent to this. "(Y/N)! snap out of it! What are you doing!" You screamed mentally. Tears continued to pour out of your eyes as he climbed onto the bed, leaning over you. The smirk continued to grow the closer to you he got. He leaned down so his face was hovering above the nape of your neck, he inhaled deeply. "Oh (Y/N), your fear smells delicious, I'm going to enjoy every minute of this". 

God, where was that stupid clown when you needed him? You were completely paralyzed. You needed to get out of this somehow, you needed to think. He began to kiss his way up your neck, to your cheek, and down again. You clenched your eyes shut and dug your nails into the sheets at the sensation. Wait? Did you move your fingers? You cheered internally, you got some feeling back. You began to wiggle them more making sure not to draw attention to your little sliver of hope and freedom. He didn't seem to notice at least you thought that he didn't. He was too busy biting and nipping at your skin. Next, you tried wiggling your wrists very slowly, to your amazement they were following your command, whatever he had done to you it was wearing off. You certainly weren't going to let him know that. Suddenly, he stood up and looked at you with a disgusting smirk of satisfaction plaster on his face. 

"You're lucky ya know, not many girls get to have me as their first, it's nice to have fresh meat every once in a while. Too bad you won't make it out of here to meet another part-", as he continued talking as he turned around. You started blacking out what he was saying, you just wanted to concentrate on getting your body back. Your feet were mobile. You looked over at him. He was beginning to undress. "You have no idea what you're in for-".

God, he was so cocky it almost made you want to throw up. But now was not the time for that. You slowly began to push yourself up and off the bed while he wasn't looking. You were actually glad he was cocky, this gave you enough time to plant your feet on the floor and make a beeline for the door. You didn't make it very far he was on you like peanut butter on toast. A tendril reached out and wrapped around your ankle and yanked your petite body to the floor. You called out for the clown only to have a tendril shove into your mouth. He had his whole body pressed up against yours. You were laying on your stomach sandwiched between his body and floor. "tsk, tsk. Come on rose, you didn't think I would let you just run on out of here that easy now would you? Just like my brother I can read minds doll. I knew every move you were gonna make before you even- OW, YOU LITTLE BITCH." 

While he was too busy bragging about himself again, you chomped down on the tendril that was in your mouth. He certainly didn't see that coming. 

"Fine if that's how you want to play that by all means let's play". With one hand he grabbed a fist full of your hair and pulled your head to the side, biting down on your shoulder. The scream that erupted from your throat was undescribed able. You continued screaming, his jaws seemed to bite down harder the more you screamed, the sound of your bones cracking ringing in your ears. You could see your own blood dripping onto the floor. Your blood was pouring out of the large wound. You needed to get him off before he ripped your arm off. Looking at the floor you noticed the lamp shards laying just out of reach on the floor, you stretched out your free arm as much as you could kicking and screaming as you did to try and distract him from reading your mind again. Once your fingers laced the glass shard you gripped it hard, so hard that you sliced your palm out drawing more blood. I one swift quick motion you turned as much as you could and plugged the glass shard into the being's purple eye. 

He immediately let go of you, screaming in pain. Wasting no time you stood up and made a run for the door, multiple tendrils not far behind you. "YOU STUPID WHORE, YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS". 

You were smart enough to not look back as you ran down the dimly lit corridor, a very angry monster not far behind you. 

A.N: Hey guys I'm sorry this took so long I have a lot going right now with school this semester. I can't guarantee when the next update will be so please bear with me. I am aiming to have it done by the second week of November. Thank you for your patience.