Gender neutral reader, suggestive but nothing happens, Sub Dom esc relationship Stockholm syndrome.
350 words
The hideout was cold, empty, silent. The only thing in the room was you, inside a prison, or more like a cage waiting for your new found master to return. You shouldn't be in this situation. Locked away as some twisted version of entertainment.
You would never admit it but, you loved it.
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Scourge found you while searching for the Transwarp Key. You stumbled across him on a camping trip you were taking in remote Peru. You watched him slowly and tried to figure out how to escape unharmed. When you finally turned away to run you slipped and tumbled down the path.
You looked back to see Scourge walking over to you and before you could get back up, you were in his grasp. “An organic, how pleasant.”
“Please don't hurt me!” “That's the fun of it. You are no different from the others.” He said tightening his grip. “Please, Ill do anything! I’ll do anything! I’ll worship you, I’ll be your slave! Just please let me live!”
“So pathetic. Lets see how long you last”
It had been months since then. Stuck in a cage waiting for your master to return hoping for some form of affection. In the time you had spent there you had developed a ‘relationship’ with the robot. You were no longer his prisoner, you were his pet. It was purely sadistic, and you loved it.
Heavy footsteps could be heard from down the large hallway as Scourge made his way down to his room. You jumped up and stumbled to the front of the cage waiting to see your Master.
Scourge turned into the room to be greeted with you pressed up against the bars of the cage. “Eager today aren't we.” He said with a smirk. “Can I be let out please Master?” You said holding onto the bars.
“So needy. Why should I let you out? Why do you deserve that?” He said looking down at you “I don't deserve anything Master.” He smirked, slowly unlocking the cage.
