《I Am One Of Them Now (Antisepticeye x Reader)》Ch 3: Entertainment
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(Anti's POV)
Heh I could tell Y/N was going bring me some entertainment! It wasn't hard to kidnap her. I've been watching her for a while. Man her mother was mean! I was excited that she finally decided to run away, I could finally catch her alone. I knocked her out and brought her to my home, chained her up and waited for her to awake. I hide in the shadows of one of the corners when I noticed she started to become conscious. Heh she was so confused, I walked out of the shadows. She scanned me up and down, it took her a few minutes but she then recognized who I was. It was good that she did, it meant that I could just get on with the entertainment! I went to my tools and grabbed a knife. I decided to carve an A into her skin to mark that she is mine! There was something different about her though.... she didn't scream... all she did was shed a few tears, and that look in her eyes, she was brave.
After I carved the A she slowly started to drift away from consciousness from blood loss. I knew she would be ok, I know how deep to cut where the victim won't loose to much blood. But I just couldn't leave her by herself... there was something about her, she is different from the rest...
(Your POV)
I once again regained consciousness only to be met with a sharp pain in my arm and the memories of yesterday... wait... was that yesterday? "How long was I out?" I said out loud to myself. "About a few hours..." said a voice with an Irish accent. I moved my head toward where the voice had come from. It was Anti. Had he been watching me? "What do you want from me?!" I yelled at him. "To be entertained." He simply replied. "What do you mean by entertained?!" I said trying to sound as brave as possible. "Ugh... Y/N I thought you were smarter then this..." he said with disappointment in his voice. "Can't you piece it together? I'm gonna torture you for my entertainment!" He said laughing a little at the end. "Wait... b-but how did you know my name?" I tried not the stutter but failed. " I've been watching you... you seemed like a great person, to torture that is. It's kinda like seeing the trailer of a movie and then wanting to watch the whole thing..." he said letting the sentence echo through my head. He was a freakin stalker! He then walked over to his "toys" oh god not this again. Wait. He wants me to scream in pain... that's what "entertains" him.... so no mater what he does I can't yell or scream or give him even the slightest amount of satisfaction.
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(Anti's POV)
I walked over to my toys and looked around, I have to make this worse then yesterday. Hmmmmm. Then I saw it, it was perfect! A peeler.
(Jic u didn't know, this is not my pic btw got this off of google XP) I walked over to Y/N. I walked to the end of the table where her feet where. I lifted the leg of her pants to reveal her shin. I put the peeler right under her knee and began making my way down. Peeling he skin of as if it was the skin of an apple. She squirmed a little and I chuckled slightly. When I finished blood was running down both sides of her leg. I laughed.... but then I saw her face. I noticed that she hadn't cried or screamed at all during it. She was trying to hold in all the pain and tears. I could bare to see her like this...
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