(Drew Offender, actually pretty happy with it.)

Third Person Perspective

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(Y/n) stared at the door, longing for one of the brothers to come in and rescue her. She knew that was hopeless and she knew that she was helpless. (Y/n) curled up against a wall and cried. There was nothing for her to do. She was becoming a new entity and she gets kidnapped.

This was what her mother warned her about, this is why she had to stay close to the brothers, this is why she had been so abused: just for this unavoidable transformation. Her wings curled around her, her body cold and naked, trembling with fear. She was scared to think that this was how her life.

All she'd ever done was live in fear, but then she was cut free from that noose. (Y/n) never imagined that she'd be happy again and yet she was gifted that chance. Now it's been ripped away from her once more. Splendor was taken out of her life once more.

"Stand up and come with me." An unfamiliar voice demanded, making its presence known. (Y/n) glanced up at the door and found a demonic individual standing there. She gulped, but remembered that it was best to do as told from her past years of abuse. "Good girl."

She was roughly grabbed by the back of her neck and taken elsewhere. (Y/n) soon found herself standing in a bathroom– a nice one, in fact. It was clean with gold and red accents on the white walls. On the counter was a red lingerie set and the shower was already running, fogging up the mirror.

"Clean up and get dressed." The demon said, before shoving her down to the ground by the back of her neck. The demon scoffed and chuckled before leaving the room, slamming the door behind him. (Y/n) flinched and gave a soft whine from the pain she felt.

The woman got to her feet and first stepped into the shower. She saw the proper soaps and a razor. (Y/n) sighed before doing what the items clearly directed her to do. The soap stung and the razor was difficult to use while she was so injured. She did what she had to though, not wanting to upset Zalgo.

(Y/n) exited the shower and dried off, soon finding some new things on the bathroom counter. A collar, a hairdryer, makeup, and a note. She ignored it at first, wanting to dry off completely so she didn't ruin the note. (Y/n) swallowed, uncomfortable, yet oddly wished that she would be getting this dressed up for the brothers, rather than a demon who doesn't even know anything about her.

She shook off the thought, finding herself internally disgusted and upset at herself for thinking that way. (Y/n) finished drying off and dropped her towel. She picked up the note with shaky hands and began to read the message written in red.

"Don't forget these and make sure you look nice. I'll be inviting your friends for dinner; I truly can't wait to show off my new pet." It was signed Zalgo. (Y/n) let out a shaky breath and her facial features grimaced in disgust. This oddly enough reminded her of Star Wars, making her cringe even more.

The woman did what she usually did however and shook it off. She started with drying and brushing her hair. Next she'd do makeup, since she didn't want to spill anything on the lingerie. She had a small feeling that if she screwed anything up Zalgo or some other demon would lash out on her.

(Y/n) put her wings away and gulped as she began to put on the lingerie. It wasn't bad, in fact, it did look rather appealing on her. The bad thing was who it was for, or rather who was making her wear it. Finally, she had the collar. Once she clicked it on, she automatically felt like she was chocking, but when she tried to take it off, she couldn't. The latch had disappeared.

"Don't worry, my dear. I'll fix it for you." An unfortunately familiar voice said from behind the woman. "My my, don't you look breath taking. I'm certain those Slender Brothers will be enraged to find that I've taken their pet and made her even more beautiful."

"Wh-what do you want from me...?" (Y/n) mumbled out to the demon. Zalgo chuckled, and slowly that chuckle became a laugh. She tensed, waiting for him to start beating her, but the pain never came.

"I don't want anything from you, my dear. I want those Slenders dead, and you're my free ticket to getting a good hit onto them. Now, you'll be staying in my room until it's time for dinner tomorrow. Fortunately for us, time passes by slower here. Enjoy your stay." Zalgo said before (Y/n) was teleported into a luxurious red and black themed bedroom. She gulped and quickly tried to run for the door, but a force sent her flying back.

Fear filled her eyes and she knew that there might just be no escape for her.

~ • ~

"HE TOOK MY SISTER?!" Kai screamed at the four brothers. Though they weren't frightened by him, they were surprised to see such a calm character turn enraged. Of course, they understood, they were angered to the max as well.

It was Splendor's idea to tell Kai that his sister was missing, the other three were fine with just keeping it a secret until they retrieved her.

"We're sorry Kai. We just wanted to tell you... in case the worst happens." Splendor explained to the brother. Kai rolled his eyes and growled. The spikes in his flesh was bulging out and his green eyes were now red.

"The worst happens. You mean death, but she's not going to die." Kai grunted as he crossed his arms, trying to calm himself down. He knew damn well that rage wasn't going to get his sister back. Kai was just... disappointed. He expected better. He expected them to protect her after they fell for her, but they failed— he failed.

"What? But she's 15. Isn't it immortality at 16?" Trender was quick to pipe up, he sounded confused. They all seemed confused and it in turn made Kai confused.

"Yes. Her birthday was today. She didn't tell you?" Kai questioned, sounding shocked.

"No... but I know why she didn't. But why doesn't matter. We need to get her back."