Masky x Reader Dark story |Completed|

Ch.5

Hours Passed and you didn't move an inch ,taking deep inhales trying to focus on something else other than the nails in your thigh

"thank god there's no blood" your fingers brushed against the head of the nails , the pain shot up back again

"SHIT" You hissed clutching on your teeth

Looking around the room, your eyes landed on the window, gathering enough strength to stand up

"will he kill me if I break this ?" You mumbled wrapping your hands on the wooden leg of the chair

focusing your weight on your good leg before lifting the chair above your head then slamming it down with all you've got onto the hard floor breaking it to pieces

"this will do !" Dragging the leg behind you ,you trailed towards the window
Swinging as hard as you can

*CRASH*

the wooden leg came in a harsh contact with the glass sheet sending it crashing to the floor surrounding your bare feet , you lifted your injured leg with your hands out of the window into the field of freedom

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'R DOING ?" His voice burst loudly "uhh...nothing ?!" Your grip on the wooden sill vanished

"w-why are you back so soon ?" You scanned him, his body shaking with rages , the veins on his neck are minutes away from popping, hands clutching into a strong fist

He held the blue bag on one shoulder while his other hand held two white plastic bag

Dropping everything and stomped his way to you trapping your arm around his blood stained fingers

"get back inside you little piece of shit" he growled , your legs swings inside stepping on the broken glass

"aw that hurt!" You glared when his hand squeezed harder forming blue and purple hues on your skin

"The fun just begun" he snickers low sliding his feet behind your leg

in a quick swing he tripped you back, your back being stabbed by all sizes of broken glass ,you gasped when the air got knocked out of your lungs

" I'm sorry ! Does it hurt?" His voice was dead ,no emotions coming through whatsoever!

You tried getting up lifting your back away from the broken glass "uh uh uh.... where do you think you're going ?" He roughly stepped on your shoulder applying pressure pinning you down

"AUGH" gasping for air the piercing pain digging deep into your smooth skin

"you brought this to yourself.... I told ya to behave" he leaned down ,his musky scent mixed with the metal scent of the crimson liquid decorating the tan jacket

"y-you fucking expect ....m-me to just stay here ? And here I thought you were the smart one" you scowls trying to push his leg off ,he smirked trying to hold his laughter

The weight on your shoulder vanished as he walked to pick the bags placing them on the table

"get up" he demanded

"UGHH....fuck" slowly turning to your side you wheezed at the throbbing pain

"are you deaf ? I said STAND THE FUCK UP!" He huffed

"I'm fucking trying" you yelled back ,he froze impressed at your guts for half of a second before stomping up to you and pushing you onto the remaining wooden chair

"What's that ?" You mumbled eyeing the white bag

"this ? This WAS your dinner ....but now it's a waste of money" he opened one of the bags and the mouth watering scent filled the air ,opening the styrofoam palate and emptying the content of it on the floor, you swallows the lump in your throat watching him step on the food