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lunariiia · 5 months

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Yandere Dick Grayson x reader (romantic)

Restraints -. “Be a good girl and sit still. You don’t want me to be unhappy right?”

Dick Grayson scared you. His behavior scared you, his eyes, his demeanor scared you. Everything about him scared you.

It was funny really. He used to be, one of the few people, that you could feel safe with. Now you can’t say the same thing. The start of your relationship was fantastic, some would say it was even perfect.

However, that paradise period was not meant to last. Eventually the cracks in your relationship came to the surface. Dick started to become possessive and controlling. That meant no more free control for you.

No more hanging out with your friends or going to parties and having fun. Suddenly you weren't allowed to dress like you wanted to. There was always a certain way to behave and act. Around him, your family and his. It became too much.

And then one day you decided enough was enough. You certainly couldn't take it anymore and you truly wanted to get away from Gotham City and its never-ending crimes.

You tried as sweetly, as you could be to break up with him. It didn't go too well. It was a train wreck. You could still remember Dick screaming at you. Begging you not to leave him behind.

Crying over your 'so called betrayal.'

You tried to calm him down. You really did. But somehow, he managed to surprise you with a cloak soaked in chloroform. You woke up in a dark room. Nothing like your cozy and warm bedroom. No, this room was cold and filled with shrines of you.

Things you didn't even realize was gone was in here. The walls were filled with pictures of you. Even some of your clothes was laying around. Soaking wet. You didn't even want to imagine what he'd done to your clothes.

It wasn't soon after that he finally decided to visit you. He was happy to see you up and delusional for thinking that you wanted to be here. Again, you tried to calm him down and plead for him to let you go.

He wouldn't listen. Instead, he chose to inject you with a sleeping serum while rocking you back and forth. Whispering how about how much he loved you and that you were going to spend eternity forever.

And that leads to how you ended up in his kitchen. Currently chained up to a chair and eating dinner with him..

Or rather Dick eating and him trying to force-feed you. His actions leave you shaking. Filled with fear.

"Be a good girl and sit still. You don’t want me to be unhappy right?”

He smiled at you sweetly. Like a delusional predator glancing down at their helpful prey. And like the helpful prey that you were. you hesitantly shook your head. "Of course, not Dick."

"Ahh, how adorable you are! I can't wait for all the things, that I’m going to do to you now.

You should've never agreed to that date.

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gatorbites-imagines · 1 year

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DC characters and what kind of yandere I think they would be

Let me know what other characters you want me to add.

Some of my headcanons probably wont fit other well-known ones in the dc fandom, but it is what it is.

Ill be basing the different kinds of yanderes off this post.

Bruce Wayne: Overprotective, manipulative. delusional, depending on the situation.

Dick Grayson: Obsessive and possessive.

Jason Todd: Clingy and obsessive.

Tim Drake: Delusional and obsessive.

Damian Wayne: Possessive and clingy.

Clark Kent: Overprotective and clingy.

Conner Kent/Kon-El: Impulsive and obsessive.

Jonathan “Jon” Kent: Clingy and impulsive.

Hal Jordan: Delusional and obsessive.

Kyle Rayner: Obsessive and clingy.

Guy Gardner: Impulsive and possessive.

Barry Allen: Delusional and overprotective.

Wally West: Obsessive and possessive.

Bart Allen: Impulsive and delusional.

Oliver Queen: Overprotective and manipulative.

Roy Harper: Possessive and overprotective.

Michael Jon Carter: Delusional and obsessive.

Ted Kord: Overprotective and clingy.

Slade Wilson: Impulsive and sadistic.

Eobard Thawne: Sadistic and self-indulgent.

Harvey Dent: Obsessive and overprotective.

Killer Croc/Waylon Jones: Possessive and impulsive.

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anxiousnerdwritings · 11 months

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I was going to ask this as a request but maybe when they are open I will, but I wanted to know your answer on this question.

How would Yandere Platonic Young Justice react if her darling didn't see them as friends, nor as family, just as colleagues?

I think they all would feel pretty disheartened by it. The whole team views each other and their darling especially as something very important so to have their darling not share that same opinion would hurt. Being seen as nothing but work related is not what any of them want and they would do everything they could to change how their darling thinks of them. They want to be something just as important to the Reader as the Reader is to them and they won’t take anything less than that.

There would definitely be more plans to hang out and spend time with the Reader outside of team activities and responsibilities. They can’t even excuse it as “team building” because that will only further their darling’s opinion of them only being associated with work rather than, at the very least, as friends.

Also, this gives total ‘fellow associate’ vibes and you can’t change my mind.

#anxious answers #yandere young justice #yandere young justice concept #yandere dc concept #yandere concept

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knullanon · 1 year

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Hello!! I really liked the imagine/HC thar you wrote of yandere parent Darkseid with reader being his favorite child with powers of creation. That's something that I have not seen and I really would like to read more! So, is it alright if I can request an imagine/HC with this same concept, please? Thank you!!

thank you so much!! I'm sorry for the late response, originally I was just going to make this a continuation of translator from another dimension, and then I lost the draft for it. thank you so much for being patient with me tho! I love you guys sm!!! 💗💗💗

warnings: kidnapping, erasing memory, lmk if I missed any!

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he probably would've found you the same way he found you if you didn't have powers. either just watching Earth for fun and seeing you, or a gift from the Light.

either way, it's the same situation: you end up on Apocalypse with him, with no idea what the hell you were doing, while he's just happy you're there (not that you can tell)

you won't really be able to use your powers much, and if you do try to use them he might just erase your memory so you either a) won't remember how to use them, or (if it's that serious) b) you won't remember you have powers at all.

the only time he would really let you is if he needed to experiment with them, but even then those are rare, and it would only be if you were compliant with not using them or he had just erased your memory to make you think you couldn't use them.

he would also probably make you in charge of the furies as well, since he needs you to at least be doing something, and the same reasons as before, which is that it's basically an excuse to talk to you.

is kind of sad if he has to erase your memories completely, because he actually wants you to join him in conquering and killing people, but since you don't want to listen to him or be around him, he can't take that risk.

now, if you didn't have your memory erased, he would definitely try to show you what he thinks. he really wants you to become closer to him, and what better way to do so than to show you what will be yours in a few centuries?

if anything, you're more freaked out because the amount of power he has and how much he can control makes you anxious. you almost compare it to your own power, while you can create anything you want, he can destroy anything he wants.

gets very paranoid too that you want to leave, or that you're planning on escaping. sometimes he just has someone follow you around the whole week just to make sure you won't do anything.

if you still know about your abilities, he sometimes makes you create things on the spot, almost like he's making sure you still know how to use them. sometimes it's something small, or other times he'll ask you for a car or something random.

other times, he'll ask you how your abilities work. can you make things with certain traits added or removed? can you make things that work? can you make this particular object?

while at first, it scared the hell out of you, thinking that he was going to kill you for making the wrong item, you start to find it annoying every time he asks. yes, you can make a bomb out of thin air.

another thing he gets paranoid about is you using you powers against him. there's a reason he doesn't have you fight or train like the rest of his children, simply because he's worried what might happen if you get out.

so, instead he has you learn things. science, math, history, everything that he could think of you probably know. if you have struggles in a certain subject, he almost encourages you to push harder in those subjects. actually, it's only of the only times where he actually encourages someone to do something.

if you continue to fail, he tries to find the reason for it himself. is it the tutor? is it the room you study in? distractions? creates the perfect study environment for you just so you can pass a certain class.

#yandere darkseid #yandere darksied imagine #yandere darkseid x reader #yandere young justice x reader #yandere young justice imagine #yandere young justice #yandere dc #yandere dc x reader #yandere dc comics #yandere dc imagine #yandere dc comics imagine

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theangelcatalogue · 2 days

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୨ৎ BELOW THE SURFACE ᝰ.ᐟ

୨୧┇ Platonic/Romantic! ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

୨୧┇Yanderes: Zatanna, Artemis, Connor, Megan, Wally, Robin and Aqualad! (First season team!) ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

୨୧┇Female Reader! ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

୨୧┇Pov characters: Y/N and Megan!

୨୧┇TW: FIGHTS(VERBAL), MOM ISSUES, SWEAR, OBSSESIVE BEHAVIOR, PROTECTIVE BEHAVIOR, ANGST(?), MANIPULATION, BAD GRAMMAR, BAD ENGLISH AND MADE BY A MINOR! NOT SURE FOR MOST OF THEM! TELL ME IF I MISSED ANYTHING

ˏˋ⋆ SUMMARY ⋮.. !?

୨୧┇ You are the sidekick and kid of a famous hero, he was/is one of the founders of the Justice League! So it didn't take long for you to join the team

୨୧┇ You felt under pressure, but everyone just ignored or said everything is going to be alright! It's normal! Everyone feels like that!

୨୧┇But you were almost going crazy! You were tired of everything, just one more thing and BOOM! You would go crazy! Maybe even give up

୨୧┇And that happend.

ˏˋ⋆ Y/N ⋮.. !?

" I am...what? "

" You heard me Y/N, you are out of the team. "

Okay, hearing it from my own mother hurts, a lot, the words just run through my head.

Out of the team, am I really out of the team?

" But why? I thought I was being useful! I was efficient in the missions I took part in! I- "

" It's more about your behavior, but it's also about your efficiency, you're not being so efficient, and I heard you weren't doing so well, you're almost freaking out, so you're going to leave the team. You're lucky I'm talking about this with you here at home! Not in front of everyone! "

Leave, wait so I have to leave the team, or am I being removed? I don't understand that

" What...? "

I can feel the impatient look in his eyes

"I said you're leaving or I'll have to remove you! You almost fucked up the missions and I know it, I was told, all because you were tired? Really? You promised me you'd make it better! "

I tried, I really fucking tried, but I can't! I wanted to ask for help, I really did! But I can't, I want to but I can't

I wish I could explain this feeling to you, but I don't think you'd understand, Mom

"I really tried! I tried!"

The words came out louder than I imagined, I didn't want to shout, but I do!

"If you'd really tried, we wouldn't be here!

" I- "

" I don't want to hear a word! "

"That can't be the only reason for this! "

Okay, I think I've made her mad, she looks at me angrily, but with a mixture of shock and disgust, perhaps weariness.

"Look, you always wanted to be a hero! So I trained you, I made you my sidekick! And it was all right, I suggested you join that team! I always noticed that you were maybe a bit.... I can't explain it, but now they're complaining to me about your behavior! They want me to help you improve, but I don't want to risk it So I decided it was better for you to leave the team, so here we are! "

Hearing that is shocking, she'd rather I left than help me and spend time with me?

"You want me to leave so YOU don't get into trouble! But as I understand it, you're doing it to protect your reputation? Because if I do something wrong, it could end up being your fault?"

I answered her angrily, maybe I'm going crazy

"I'm going through difficult things! I've already tried to talk to you about it and you act like it's nothing!"

I continued, anger burning in me, she's doing this to me, why? It's not fair!

"I'm under pressure Y/N! I feel like I'm under the surface desperate to get out! Do you understand that? "

She answers me with a tearful tone, but I sense her manipulative tone, I understand her game

"Did you ignore everything I said? I'm going through the same thing! I- "

" You treat me like I'm the villain! It's not fair to me! I'm your mother and I only want to do what's best for you! For us! "

I stay silent, not because I've given up, but because I'm shocked by what she said

"Now you understand, right? Well, I'll tell you what, you'll leave the team and after that we'll do something together! After all, you'll deserve it, I know you don't want that, but understand Mom's side!"

I don't know how I feel right now

"Now I have to leave! Batman and I have to discuss the missions of your team - I mean, your ex-team! I'll be right back! "

Is she acting as if this hasn't happened?

I want to cry, maybe scream, but I don't know what to feel, but there's something burning inside me

She goes out the door and I'm left alone in the living room, I go upstairs to my room, open the door and look around

I go in and...and I

I feel tears coming down my face, I lose my balance and fall, why am I feeling like this? I stay on the floor crouched down crying, the tears fall to the floor like falling rain or a waterfall

I get up awkwardly and remember everything, my training, my friends, everything I've been through to be able to fulfill my dream, and now I'm crying like a whiny, humiliated baby.

I don't know what I am anymore, I wonder if I'm the only one who thinks that about me, thinks that I didn't try hard enough, do others think that too?

I've put up with it for years, long years it's been

I've been through it all, nobody cared or cares, do they?

And I'm the idiot with the painted face

I'm getting out of here! I can't take it anymore, dramatic? Yes, but I've sacrificed years of my life for nothing! What can I be now?

My thoughts jumble and I look in the mirror, scars, dark circles and red eyes, this is who I am now

All for an impossible dream

Everything I've planned for years and my mother's words get mixed up, everything's a mess that I can't understand.

I can't cry anymore, and then I start laughing out of nowhere

I laugh of despair and anger

I think I've reached my limit

⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

ˏˋ⋆ MEGAN/MISS MARTIAN ⋮.. !?

"Nothing?" Connor asked me impatiently for I don't know how long.

"No! Maybe they are out of my reach! I can't find her! " I answered him, we've been looking for Y/N for days.

Nothing yet

"I told you we should have put trackers on her! " Connor said to Robin, getting impatient.

" Stay calm Superboy, we'll find Y/N, no matter where she is! " Aqualad replied calmly

"I still don't understand what happened! Maybe she was kidnapped? " Zatanna asked

"There was no sign of it, maybe she ran away! " Robin replied thoughtfully

"Let's ask M/N! Maybe she has an idea of what happened!" Kid Flash confidently suggested

"It's a good idea Kid, but there's something wrong with Miss M/N! Maybe she's hiding something... " I said thinking, I'm not lying, Miss M/N was acting peculiar, she looked guilty, very guilty.

"I'll look at the cameras in Y/N's house! Come on " Robin took out his device and started trying to get into the cameras

" I've done it! Now we have a clue in our hands! "

We decided to watch the recording, we saw everything with audio, from the argument to the moment Y/N left the room through the window

Oh no.

୨ৎ NOTES ୨ৎ

୨୧┇Worst thing i have wrote in the story of this blog! :3

୨୧┇Azula themed cause go girlfailure!

୨୧┇I know this is bad as fuck hsuiw8w8widjdjjssjakkan help

୨୧┇THANKS FOR READING SORRY IF THIS DON'T MAKE SENSE!!! 😿

୨୧┇Also M/N means Mother/Mom name's! Your mom name!

୨୧┇Idk what to say i just ily you all

୨୧┇*Sends virtual hugs for you*

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ourdearkey · 2 years

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《°Yandere!Speedy/Roy Harper x Reader|Captured°》

You broke up, he was becoming unbearing. Wanting to know where you are, who you were with, etc...

After the break up you were happy, feeling the sense of freedom as you walked away.

Your ex on the other hand, did not take it lightly...

***

Sitting on your bed, you scrolled down the your phone checking out the latest news and stories.

You were home alone, your parents going out to celebrate their anniversary, still something made you paranoid.

You looked at the window, seeing a figure disappear making you stand in shock, you ran towards tha window lockoing it as well as your bedroom door.

Sitting back on your bed, you contemplated wether it was a hallucination or not, making your paranoia grow.

You lay down, thinking you were just to tired, closing your eyes you ignored your senses falling asleep.

***

"[Y/n]!"

Opening your eyes, you saw Roy dragging you somewhere, your background was quite....aesthetic.

You were in a beach, you could hear the ocean kissing the sandy shor, the smile you were recieving from your previous lover made it all feel, enchanted."

"It's a pity you changed..." you thought, staring at the setting sun.

Just then Roy stopped dragging you, making you move your attention to him, his back facing you.

"You did this" he suddenly said, making you stutter out a confused what.

"I wouldn't be doing this if you never said it..."

"What're you talking about?"

He then turned back at you, with a crazed smile on his face making you clench your hand.

"Roy...?"

"Shh...we'll be together again soon my love~" he said approaching you witha knife suddenly on his hand.

Your surroundings went from a sandy beach, to a dark abyss.

"Please Roy, be sensible"

He approached you, the knife ready to strike, holding you by the waist.

But just as the knife dove straight into your chest....

***

You woke up.

In cold sweat, panting slightly, tears streaming down your face.

You let out a sob, covering your mouth to quiet the sobs, you stood up and unlocked your bedroom door going down to the kitchen.

You went to the sink, washing splashing water to your face and gently slapping your cheeks.

"Stop lurking in the shadows...." You spoke nit turning your back, you approached the refrigerator taking out some cold milk.

"You look like shit."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Jason laughed and went to your side, taking the cold glass of milk you offered drinking it in one gulp.

"Don't get me wrong, I feel great breaking up with him but it happened just a few hours ago, and I feel like I'm being haunted." You said swirling the milk in the cup, Jason humming putting the cup down beside him.

"You must be feelin' guilty" he said gently ruffling your hair, you supressed a small laugh drinking the remaining milk in your cup.

"Funny, I don't feel any ounce of guilt in my body, but rather fear." You muttered closing your eyes.

"I mean, he did break a couple things in the apartment" he said removing his mask.

"Y'know I'm always here right?" He said pulling you into a hug, you returned it tiredly your eyelids feeling heavy.

"Mhm..."

~~~

Outside your window, a certain archer witnessed your small comfort session, feeling rage bubble up in his chest.

"So you broke up with me, to go into the arms of that pathetic excuse of a man?!"

He muttered, gripping his bow in hand glaring at the scene his vision turning red.

***

You were in patrol tonight your paranoia eating you away, as your nails dug in your palm the back of your hair rising.

For some reason, Batman ordered you to investigate a murder scene inside an abandoned house.

Cobfused and horrified, you saw a mutated body inside.

The persons eyes were scooped out, their stomach was cut open the organs of the person was spilling out, making your stomach tighten.

And their heart...

You ran towards the sink, vomitting the contents of your stomach while gripping the edge of the sink.

The image itself can't be easily erased, because the heart was shoved into the persons mouth, their teeth biting it slightly.

After vomitting, you sank down on the floor calling Batman, your arm wrapped around your stomach feeling nauseous.

"[H/n]?"

"What the hell Bats?! There's still a fucking dead body in here!"

"Stop joking around kid, the body's been disposed this morning and was filed as suicide, I sent you there because there was something of about the person who reported it."

Fuming you ended the call, and took a picture of the corpse sending it to Batman before covering your mouth and nose with your hankerchief approaching the dead person.

You saw a knife lingering beside the corpse, picking it up with your gloved hand and throwing it inside a zip lock bag.

Your phone suddenly rang, to which you picked up.

"Hello?"

"[Y/n], listen closely...."

"Yep, my day was fine mom" you said smiling you walked outside, feeling a presence behind you.

As the person walked outside, they saw no one around making them stomp their feet out of frustration.

***

You panted as you entered the cave, your team still on their mission you shrieked when you saw a figure approaching you.

"Jesus Christ kid."

"Goddammit you motherfucker!" You yelled at him angrily, placing a hand on your chest trying to calm your heart.

But just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly fell forward making you step back out of shock.

Behind him your ex, walked forward stepping aside Batman's fallen body.

You took out your weapon aiming at him, "Don't you dare come any closer..."

"It's not healthy pointing a weapon at your lover, sweetcheeks."

"Shut up" you growled stepping back, just as you were about to step inside the Zeta tube.

An arrow lodged itself on your abdomen, making you let out a hiss.

"That arrow has......something that can and will make you pass out in a few minutes" he said grinning madly.

You moved backward muttering curses underneath your breath, your legs suddenly wobbled, your vision blurring not wanting to accept defeat.

Taking another step, you fell down slightly tearing up with the little strength you have you tried to crawl backwards, but suddenly.

Everything turned black.

#reader insert #x reader #yandere young justice #yandere roy harper x reader #yandere x reader #yandere dc #young justice #young justice x reader #roy harper x reader

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difficult-bar-movie · 3 days

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#once upon a time #young justice #woman #premier league #swingers #yandere #earth #zodiac #ed no sheeran #yaoi bl #sandwich #heeseung #ten #liam hemsworth

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gatorbites-imagines · 1 year

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trying to get in the yandere mood, would yall be interesed if i wrote a list of different dc characters and what kind of yandere they would be and why i think that?

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anxiousnerdwritings · 11 months

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Would each member of Yandere Platonic Young Justice cease to be a yandere, as each one left the team? And the new ones would become yandere?

I feel like once members left the team their obsession would only fester and become more intense, especially if they didn’t have access to their darling like they used to. They may even try to desperately persuade their darling to leave with them too but if that doesn’t work then they may very well just have to take matters into their own hands and take their darling with them by force.

I could definitely see new members becoming obsessed with the darling that stuck around with the team, at first viewing them as a mentor and someone to look up to only for that admiration to grow into something deeper and darker along the way.

#anxious answers #yandere young justice #yandere young justice concept #yandere dc concept #yandere concept

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knullanon · 1 year

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Vandal savage losing one his young kids and finding them decades later, his kid taken into a family and decently stable civilian life

yess i love your ideas, I have so many of them almost finished too. also, there might be something I'll post tomorrow because it was written and then I forgot to save it, so while I still have the ask, everything that was written was gone. which sucks, but oh well. so, either later today or tomorrow it will be up :) love yall!

Lost and Found

words: 1878

warnings: drugging, a little violence, kidnapping, lmk if I missed anything!

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He was devastated. You were his baby, his precious, even when you were born, he knew you would be different. All throughout your years, he would teach you, care for you, he would show you all around the world, to tell you that this is what you would rule over. That this was your domain, that you would one day be ruling over the people around you.

Unfortunately, that vision he had given you had never come to fruition. He still remembered the day you were taken, when you were little. He left you with your siblings, thinking that you would be safe, that you wouldn't be in any danger.

He goes over that day every night, about the what if's and what could've changed. What he could've done differently. If he had just taken you with him, if he had just assigned more guards. After a few years, he had assumed the worst had happened. He knew that he would never make this mistake again, he swore to himself, but it didn't help the hurt and pain he felt every time he thought of you.

He thought he would never see you again. By the time you would have been an adult, he had come to terms with what happened. He would still think of you, but he knew that he would have to get over it, that nothing would bring you back. No matter how much he tried, you were gone, probably dead.

And so when he received a file from one of his children showing that you were alive, that you were on the other side of the world, fine and unharmed, he let himself hope again that you were there. That it wasn't a trap, that you were actually alive.

Savage realized what would happen if it was a lie. That it would restart his pain, his hurt. But he let himself believe that maybe, you were still alive.

He hoped he was right.

You were having a terrible day.

Your mother had called you, telling you that she wanted you to move back in with them for some reason or another, even though you just rented your first apartment, something you were very prideful about, and she didn't even tell you why. This caused an argument where she yelled at you for 5 minutes before hanging up.

Then, on the way to work, you were stopped by a cop, which made you late, which then caused your boss to yell at you in front of your coworkers. Later in the day, some lady was mad because you got her order wrong, and made a huge deal about it to your boss.

After she left, he told you that your raise you were going to get, albeit small, was going to be postponed until he saw "better results". You had tried to argue, but he had shut you down, telling you to do better.

The rest of the day was a blur, besides the few angry people who would come up to you telling you something was wrong, or to go work on this, or work on that.

By the time you were clocking out, you were ready to be done with your day and cry yourself to sleep.

Walking down the road to the parking lot, you thought of everything you could do the next day to make yourself feel better. You had that TV show you wanted to watch, some snacks, and you could even get some food from your favorite restaurant-

"______?"

You paused and turned around, expecting one of your coworkers telling you you forgot your keys or something similar. You were not expecting a tall lady who looked like she could kill you with a punch to be there.

"Yes?" You fully turned to face her, worried she might try something, but she didn't move. In fact, she seemed surprised that you even answered her. You had never seen her before in your life, which made it even more suspicions.

"Do I... know you?" you asked, hesitantly. You didn't know what she wanted from you, and the fact that she knew your name was not a good sign.

She didn't answer your question. Instead, she told you, "I can't believe it. You're _______ Savage?"

Savage? What? "My name is _______, but my last name isn't Savage-"

"That's all I need to know." Confused, you were about to ask her what the hell she was talking about, when she suddenly rushed forward towards your face. You tripped yourself backwards trying to get away from her, and ended up falling flat on your ass.

This didn't deter her, though. While you were trying to figure out how the hell you were going to get away from her, she took the opportunity and lunged towards you. You covered your face, but she didn't automatically go for you. She went behind you.

Before you realized what was happening, she had you in a chokehold, holding you down while you tried to yell out for help. You saw something glint from her other arm, and you were smart enough to know what she was planning on doing.

You tried to kick your way out of her hold, but you cried out when you felt something prick your arm. Something cold, something that felt weird under your skin poured into you. You finally had the bright idea to shove your palm at her nose. She let you go and you scurried away, trying to get ahold of yourself when you started to droop.

Your arms, legs, even your face weren't moving as fast as you normally would have been able to. You tried to get up, but even then you struggled. By the time you hoisted yourself onto the nearby wall, she was already back on her feet, walking towards you.

When she grabbed you by your arm, and you fell like a rag doll, you knew you had lost. You didn't even notice her cradling you like a baby, or when she carried you to a car that you didn't even see beforehand. The last thing you remember was falling asleep to her telling someone to drive.

Your head felt like crap. It was almost like what a fever felt like: you could move, but your body didn't want to. It was too tiring, too slow. It was too hot, too cold. You groaned to yourself. Did you really have to get sick on your days off? Opening your eyes, you were going to see if you could convince your body to get some water, only to realize this wasn't your room.

In fact, it was the opposite of your room. In comparison to your tiny little apartment, the room you were in was huge, probably the size of your parents house. There were shelves with trinkets, statues and books. There were huge paintings on the walls, some of them seemed to be originals.

When you looked at the bed you were on, it was gigantic. It looked like one of those princess beds, with black lace curtains, sheets and pillows. The headboard was carved to show what appeared to be a battle, the detail showing even in the smallest of areas. There was two doors that probably led to some hallway or another, but what got your attention was the window.

It was to your left, and it showcased a tundra of snow and trees. It was enticing, seeing the beauty of it all right in front of you. There were mountains, covered in snow, and it almost looked like another planet.

Everything in the room, while luxurious and expensive, made you remember in your daze everything that had happened the day before, including the kidnapping.

You threw off the covers, and jumped out of the bed, which made your head hurt even more, but you didn't care. Panic and adrenaline started to set in, and even through your headache, you stumbled over to the two doors, which was a struggle just from your body being so disorganized.

When you finally reached the doors, your body was already done. You had wondered what had happened to you to deserve this treatment, when the knob suddenly turned. You stopped as it opened, your heart sinking when you saw who was on the other side.

It was the biggest man you had ever even seen in your life. You didn't recognize him, and yet he looked so familiar. He was holding a tray of food that seemed to be some kind of soup, and some flatbread to the side of the bowl. It also held a glass of water.

You tripped on your feet as he walked in the room, and gently shut the door. He walked past you, towards the bedside table, and set down the tray, along with the glass of water.

He turned around, and his expressions softened. "______, are you feeling alright?"

"Who are you?" You mumbled out. Not knowing who he was and yet he somehow knew your name made your stomach turn, and it didn't help you had no idea where you were.

He didn't respond, and he only walked towards you, saying, "You look ill. You should be in bed, you know."

You couldn't even respond before he grabbed you by your neck, like a kitten, and walked back to the bed. He dropped you where you were before, and pulled the sheets and blankets over you again. While your mind was yelling and screaming, your body took comfort in the warmth from the covers.

"Who are you?" You asked again, more panicked and rushed. He grabbed the tray and placed it on your lap, since you were already sitting upright.

"You do not remember me?" He asked, almost sad that you weren't able to recognize him. You shook your head, and flinched when he reached to cradle your cheek.

"______, I am-"

There was a sudden ping from his pocket, and he angrily pulled out what appeared to be a cellphone. He answered, "What is it?"

"Father, there's trouble with one of our reserves. They have asked for an emergency meeting with the rest of the Light." The voice sounded similar to the lady who had taken you.

He growled, and you could see his fist shaking from anger. It scared you.

"Tell them to be ready by the time I get there."

He hung up without saying anything else, and turned to you again. He grabbed your hand and rubbed it, almost trying to give you comfort of some kind.

"I'll be back soon enough. Please eat at least something before I get back."

He let go of your hand, and got up from the bed. He walked over to the door, and turned around one last time, and gave you the smallest smile, before opening the door, and leaving.

You did, however, hear the doors lock, before you heard him walk away. You looked down at the food he had given you, and slowly, you ate, too hungry to even care if he had tampered with it.

You knew you had to have a plan to get out of there. But for right now, you decided to rest, and figure out why you were here.

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I was gonna write this completely differently, but it came out weird so I re-wrote it. anyways, I hope you enjoyed it ヾ(￣▽￣)

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