(TW: SA)
Hannibal and Will stood outside out your apartment. They had knocked a few times but there was no answer. Will glanced down the hallway before he picked the lock and opened the door. The entered to see everything looking pretty normal. Hannibal wandered around a little.
'If she did leave to go somewhere she definitely didn't take anything,' Will muttered.
'Maybe her neighbour can help us,' Hannibal said. They made it across the hall and knocked on Jakes door, but there was no answer. Hannibal glanced at Will who scoffed.
'The neighbour might just be out for the day, we aren't breaking in,' Will grumbled.
'I have a hunch, and my hunches are usually correct. You're not one to usually turn down adventure, Will.'
Will groaned and went to the lock, glancing around. He busted the lock open and enter, Hannibal's eyes immediately landed on your handbag that lay on the floor. Hannibal looked at Will with a smug expression.' Well, would you look at that. Her purse is here,' he said. Will rolled his eyes and Hannibal's smug look.
'Fine, but maybe she just had a drink or something,' Will said. Hannibal picked up one of the glasses and smelt it.
'Vodka soda,' he muttered before glancing at the bottom of the glass. 'I'm not a cocktail expert but I don't think vodka sodas leave a grainy residue,' Hannibal said as he handed the glass to Will. He looked at the bottom of the glass.
'We can take it back for testing, looks like your hunch was right.'
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You laid in bed, the sheets wrapped tightly around yourself as Jake got dressed. You stared at the wall in front of you, not moving a muscle.
'I have a few things to take care of. The place is stocked with whatever you'll need. Every window and door is locked and bolted, but if you somehow manage to get out you won't it far thanks to the old mines I planted that only I have the map to,' he said with a smile as he knelt down to your face level.
'Why are you doing this to me?' you whispered. He chuckled and reached forward to brush some hair away from your face.
'Because I deserve this, Y/N. I deserve you,' he said. His face was serious as he looked at you. He looked at you like you were a possession. You were still feeling drowsy from what he had drugged you with. That and the fact he had just raped you and acted like it was the most casual thing in the world. 'Remember, step outside the cottage and you'll be blown to bits. Got it, baby?' he said. You nodded a little as he smiled. 'Good. Take a nice shower and then have some breakfast, okay?' You nodded again and he smiled and kissed your forehead. 'Atta girl, I'll see you later.'
After Jake had gone your body went into auto. You did what he had told you to; you showered, ate breakfast and then sat staring out the locked window. What if he was lying about the mines? What if there was nothing stopping you? You rushed to the window and tried to pry it open before yelping when it gave you a nasty shock. You looked down to see electric wire running along the windows and doors.
'Shit,' you muttered. You grabbed a vase and smashed it against the wall. 'Fucking prick!'
'Easy, now love,' a voice said. You paused and looked around in fear. 'You didn't think I would leave you completely alone, did you? I have cameras everywhere, my girl.' You groaned before sitting down on the couch. 'I'll punish you for that little tantrum later.' Everything went silent again as you sat on the couch. You glanced around seeing the decorations was similar to how you would've decorated a place. A few pictures on the wall caught you eye. You stepped over and saw it was all photos of you smiling and talking to people. Photos you had no idea were being taken. Jake had been planning this for a lot longer than you realised.
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