hiiiii could you write a kidnapping drabble pls
Ye ask and ye shall receive 🙏
I went a little silly w this lol
Warnings for : Capture, Slight gore
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A loud ringing infiltrated Whumpee's ears. Slowly, his eyelids attempted to rise, fighting the intense urge to keep them closed. He tried to gather his thoughts, but his mind felt loopy.
What happened?..
Whumpee slightly lifted his head, looking at his surroundings. A dull grey was splashed on the concrete walls around him. The only source of light was a flickering LED, which barely stayed attached to the ceiling. Dead bugs resided within the light, complementing its constant buzzing.
A drip of sweat fell down Whumpee's forehead.
What did I do to deserve this?
He didn't even make an attempt to move, as the rope showed it's strength by digging into his skin.
Turning his head downwards, he began to realize just what situation he was in.
Whumpee was bound to an old wooden chair, tightly tied around a pillar, preventing any sort of movement. Every limb was bound to the seat with excruciatingly tight rope.
Stripped to only his underwear, he felt nauseous. He doesn't even remember how he got here. He doesn't know what will happen to him. Whumpee is petrified.
However, Whumpee did not have much time to linger on those thoughts, as footsteps were heard approaching.
His heart sank as he heard the clanking of a key unlock the rusty door. It screeched as it opened. A tall figure slowly walked out of the shadowy abyss behind the door.
Almost immediately, the door had slammed shut. The figure turned the lock before proceeding to Whumpee.
"You're awake? Very good." The man said. The vibrations from his deep voice made Whumpee shiver. "I almost thought you were dead.. Out for quite a long time." He chuckled as he gently grabbed Whumpee's chin.
"I guess that's what I get for using asphyxiation." His eyes moved down to Whumpee's neck. He examined the red markings left from the abduction.
Whumpee felt frozen. Too scared to speak, and too afraid to move. Although, the rope wouldn't give him much leniency. Whumpee fearfully stared straight at the man, his eyes filled with tears.
Whumpee was hoping that, possibly, this kidnapper would see such a sad and hopeless face, and immediately let him go. At the very least, Whumpee hoped this would lighten whatever torture he would go through.
"Ah, wherever are my manners?" The man spoke suddenly, "I'm Whumper. You've probably heard of me?" He said with a peircing grin. It seemed quite exaggerated. Whumpee stayed silent. He didn't have the courage to speak.
Whumper's smile faded almost instantly. "Or maybe not.." Whumper let go of Whumpee's chin and dusted his hand off against his suit jacket, acting as if he had touched a piece of dirt.
"Look, I'm sure you're wondering why I brought you here, right?" Whumper said as he circled Whumpee.
A string of silence lingered in the air, which seemed to frustrate Whumper. "Right?" He emphasized, slamming his hand on the pillar.
Whumpee nodded frantically. "Ugh. You didn't get brain damage on the way, did you?" Whumper said as he poked whumpee in the forehead. "Last time I checked, you have a voice. You used it when I was strangling you."
Whumpee had to pry his jaw open to murmur even the slightest word. Embarrassed, he turned his head downward slightly as he spoke.
"yeah.."
Satisfied, Whumper continued. "I've been so... bored lately.." He said as he reached for something hooked on his belt.
"And, I just.. have this, desire. Desire to hurt." He pulls a decently sized blade out, and twirls it in his hands.
Whumpee lets out a whimper. He just wants to go home. He never asked for any of this.
"Usually, my targets are tough to get. They are strong, they fight back. But I've never had my hand at someone like you." Whumper says, slightly poking Whumpee's chest with the knife. He puts a small amount of pressure on it, creating a cut.
"Someone weak.. Someone who isn't cared about..it would be a great break from the ol' formula. Besides, I wouldn't even have to worry about anyone looking for you."
Whumpee clenches his fists. His face full of blush. Embarrassment floods his body. Whumper notices this, and grins.
"I think we'll have a great time together."