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*he looks at u, his eyes are locked onto u as he gets closer to u, his breath is hot as he whispers into ur ear* "how pretty u are"

*my wings flutter a little and I try to get out of the restraints*

*he puts his hand on ur wing, his touch is gentle but firm, he leans in close again and whispers* "dont try to get out, darling"

At least tell me why bed

*smirks* Where else would I break you in properly?

Wtf 💔

*he sighs, and sits back down in his chair. he looks at u for a few moments, and then he takes another drag of his cigarette. he seems to be getting impatient. he finally speaks* "im going to give u one more chance to wake up, little hero.. otherwise, im going to have to get creative.."

*he chuckles, leaning against the wall, taking a drag from his cigarette* 'I thought you would be a bit more scared when you woke up.'

Well uh why though?

*he takes another drag from his cigarette and looks down at you* 'Well, I'm a villain, and you're a hero. It's only natural that you'd be afraid.'