Gasoline Ghost
Open RP - Firefox 🌋
Heavily inspired by this post by @callisto-writes
TWs: Past abuse, sexual abuse, pedophilia, fire related torture, noncon nudity, blackmail
Have you ever gotten an email from a dead man? Shouldn't be possible. Shouldn't be and yet... theres a function to schedule emails for the future. Voss didn't know that when they grabbed him. He did now.
As the criminal, just one guy, a 5'9 guy with short brown hair and eyes that look way too familiar for Voss's comfort, had grabbed him off the street and shoved him into an alley. Turns out Vito had a brother. And today on his birthday he'd received an email from his deceased little bro. Videos. Several of them, showing off Voss's powers. Showing how easy he was to control. How obedient. This had all been explained to the young fox as he'd been pulled through alleys, shoved into a car and then pulled back out into a warehouse.
The warehouse was empty, save for a metal chair, a projector, and several cans of gasoline. Voss shook as he was instructed to strip, his shirt and pants tossed in the corner, along with his collar and even more importantly his inhibitor bracelet. Left in just boxers he was told to sit as the man pulled out rope and tied each of his limbs to the chair. The projector was turned on, playing each of the videos, showing Voss exactly why he needed to behave. His ears twitched nervously as he heard the unscrewing of a gas can and he lets out a gasp as the cold liquid is poured directly over his head, coating his hair, his ears, dripping down his face and chest and back. When the man runs out he simply opens another can and continues pouring, making sure hes completely soaked. Tails weighed down by the liquid and by fear.
"You deserve this whore. Time to find out how fire resistant you really are... and just for good measure... how fire resistant your friends are." The man grabs Voss's phone, unlocking it with the boys finger, doing something and then tossing it in the corner and walking out. Leaving him alone and terrified.
You'd recieved a text from Voss. No words, just a location then silence. He won't respond, won't answer texts or calls.
The horrible videos are still playing when you make your way inside. When those frightened orange eyes stare at you and he desperately struggles against his restraints. "Don't get any closer!"
// All are welcome to reply! If our characters don't already know each other then just ignore the text part and assume your character like heard noises inside the building or something //
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