Nessa X Male Reader: A Model Photoshoot

Breakout

You glanced around, trying to figure out this place. You walked over to where Nessa and Bently had been earlier and were lucky enough to find a light. You had to get Nessa out now or find a way to take Bently out soon. Neither were a good path as you were blind here. You crept through the area, glancing around. There was a small photography studio, a homemade setup clearly. You sighed, stepped on through, and found two more doors leading to that one. You couldn't tell what was behind either of them from afar. You sighed and slowly moved up to one.

The far left door was a hardwood door, not the nicest in design. You placed your ear up to the door, taking a deep breath and trying not to make a sound. It sounded drafty back there. Almost like a cave. You slowly opened the door, and you saw rocks lining the walls. A small staircase moving down the stairs. You slowly began to creep your way down the stairs, slowly moving. You reached the bottom and saw a large cage.

Well, it was several iron bars over a small out cove of some rocks. You slowly moved up and saw there was a female figure laying down on the ground. Quickly, you were able to see it was Nessa herself. You gasped a little as you looked over her condition. There were bruises all along her body. You could also see a few cuts, some of her hair pulled, and more. You glanced around, trying to find something that could get her free. You looked over to the staircase and back to Nessa. It was truly now or never.

You lightly tapped on the bars, trying to wake her up a little. After the fourth hit, Nessa slowly turned her head back to you.

(Y/N): Nessa.

Nessa gasped a little and slowly crawled up to you. She placed one hand on the bars, and you wrapped your hands around her.

Nessa: How-how did you-

(Y/N): Hey, hey, hey. It's ok. I'm here. How does he get this thing open?

Nessa: Keys...over there.

You quickly got up and ran over to them, fiddling a little, trying to get them open. You pulled the correct key and got the door opened a little.

Nessa: Careful. His room is right above us.

(Y/N): How do you even know that?

Nessa looked at you, tears slowly beginning to form. You instantly knew what it was she was trying to tell you. You sighed and leaned your head forward a little, letting her rest her own head against you. You took a deep breath and resumed opening the door. You let it slide open, going as slowly as possible. Nessa limped out of the cage, and you quickly wrapped your arms around her. Nessa began to cry in your arms. You placed your hands on the back of her head, trying your best to soothe her.

(Y/N): Sh, sh, sh. It's ok. I'm here. I got you.

Nessa lay there for a little while in your arms. After about a minute, she slowly pulled back from you and looked you in the eyes.

Nessa: We need to move. I...I think the exit is just past where he kept you.

(Y/N): Are you sure?

Nessa shook her head. You sighed and took her hand in with yours. You nodded and began to walk back to the staircase. You both climbed up slowly, barely peeking out past the door. Once the coast was clear, you moved on, tip-toeing with Nessa right on your tail. You guys slowly moved to the room where you were held and found the other door. You went to it and tried to open it, but it was jammed. You pulled a little more.

Nessa: Careful.

(Y/N): If it is the next, we can afford to be a little loose.

Nessa: No..no we can't. (Y/N), we need to hurry and-