Whump Prompt #44
Whumpee whimpered as their hands were being bound behind their back.
They coughed nastily as their lungs tried to expel the phlegm in their respiratory tract. Of course the moment they get kidnapped is the only time they have pneumonia. Of fucking course.
“Come on my new pet. Where’s that debonaire smile I’ve seen so much of in your pictures?”
Whumpee’s whole body broke out in goosebumps (and not because of their slight fever) at Whumper’s words. They had... pictures? Why were they so focused on Whumpee’s smile.
Whumpee’s cheek blossomed in pain as Whumper cracked a hard smack against their cheek. It took all their willpower to not cry out, less for fear of retribution and more for the bout of uncontrollable coughing that would likely ensue.
“I said, pet, let’s see that debonaire smile I’ve seen so much of.”
Despite all of Whumpee’s misgivings, they forced there face into a smile, hoping the smile was the one Whumper was looking for as they beat back tears. And when Whumper’s grimace turned upwards into a smug smile, Whumpee nearly breathed a sigh of relief.
But instead they coughed once more.
This... was going to be a long ordeal. Whumpee just hoped they would make it out of this alive.
