Smexy became enraged when he entered his bedroom only to find (Y/n) gone. She hadn't even touched the clothes to escape dressed. He searched the room, hoping that she was just hiding and not actually gone. But when every hiding spot was empty, he punched a hole in the wall.

"Hey hey! Calm down. We can find her. She's probably not far." Trender said, trying to calm Offender down before glancing around. "Though I am curious of how she got out without us seeing her."

"Well then I guess we'll find out when we find her." Offender growled, flinging open the door and storming out of his cabin. The next time he had her he was going to make sure she couldn't escape: he didn't care if he had to stop the blood flow in her arms, she was never going to escape from him.

A part of him knew that this was something to expect from her, considering she was expecting this from her ex. Though Offender felt slightly uncomfortable with the idea of acting like her ex, he was a monster and that would never change. And this monster wants her: so that's what the monster will get.

Walking past the side of the cabin, Trender noticed something. The window of the bathroom was open. Not to mention the rose bush beneath it had been slightly crushed. At least now they knew how she'd escaped. Though, at the moment, it didn't seem like Offender cared; he just wanted his human back.

Trender had to admit, he was worried, but he wasn't sure if it was for Offender or for (Y/n). He just hoped that you hadn't made it too far and that wherever you were isn't with officials or witnesses in general.

"Offender, maybe you should take a minute to calm down before you find her. You don't know you're strength when you're angry and you especially don't want to hurt her." Trender said, stopping Offender in his tracks. Offender huffed before releasing a sigh and gripping his head.

"I don't get it. I could offer her the world and she runs." Offender growled. Trender sighed: now that was ridiculous.

"She's running because you've kidnapped her. She's terrified. You should've worked this out with her in a non kidnapping related way. She did like you, I don't know about now though."

"I told you once, Trender, and I'll tell you again: I don't care if she likes me or not, she's mine." Offender growled before continuing forward, searching for (Y/n). Trender sighed, but what did he expect? All he could do now is stay and, for his brother's sake, keep (Y/n) safe from him so he could still have her later.

Suddenly, Trender perked at the sound of a loud cry. Offender, a sudden wave of dread washing over him, quickly went over to the source (Trender close behind). When he arrived at the source, he found a bloody, dirty, and bruised (Y/n) leaned against a tree, curled up into herself.

Clearly, she was too injured for her to run anymore so she just stayed there. Offender sighed in slight relief, despite still being upset she ran and gently picked her up. (Y/n) tensed and released a hiss of pain as her leg drooped uncomfortably.

"Well maybe you shouldn't have run away. Now you're going to get cleaned up and you're never going to run again." Offender growled in her ear, to which (Y/n) sobbed a quiet and pained 'no'.

"Should I get Dr. Smiley?" Trender asked, receiving a 'yes' from Offender. Trender teleported to find Smiley whilst Offender took (Y/n) back to his cabin.

He was still angry, but also saddened at the sight of her injured body. Stripping her of her undergarments as she whimpered, he also started a bath. Offender took a damp towel to get the dirt off and clean some of the cuts.

"I-I wanna go home..." (Y/n) sobbed, her head tiredly leaned against Offender. He just shook his head and continued. Usually, he'd enjoy the sight, but he actually liked this woman: he didn't want her hurt. "P-please Offender...!"

He released a sigh and examined her. Tears rolled down her cheeks and a frown on her lips. He ignored the temptation of kissing her and continued to get off the dirt before gently setting her down into a warm bath with him.

(Y/n)'s exhaustion seemed to catch up to her, because she was asleep on his chest in seconds. Despite this, however, he continued to clean her up, cleaning her and washing her hair. It was always nice to touch her like this, but usually her skin was smooth. A frown over took his lips as he soon had to get out with her and get her ready to see Smiley.

Offender dried and dressed her so she was ready to see Dr. Smiley. It wasn't much longer before Trender returned with the doctor. Unfortunately, due to lack of material, they weren't 100% on if her leg was broken or not, but Smiley wrapped it in a cast anyway.

They thanked the doctor and Trender teleported him back to the mansion. Offender laid with (Y/n) once more, upset, but happy she was at least back in his arms. This time, however, he cuffed both her feet, so she at least couldn't get them loose or get out of the bed to find a key.

Not to mention, with her arms free she could continue to cutely cuddle up against him like she usually did when asleep. He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and nuzzled into her neck. Offender wrapped a few tendrils around her and kept her close in general.

He much preferred this, though he knew when she awoke there would be a lot of slapping and trying to grab stuff, so he'd eventually have to go out and get another set of cuffs. But for now, he just wanted to enjoy having her small body lying against his, enjoying feeling her warmth.

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When (Y/n) finally awoke, her grasp on Offender tightened. A groan left her lips as she squinted her eyes, slowly getting accustomed to the lighting of the room. A loud snore caught her attention and when she turned her head she found Offender sleeping with his fedora over his face once more.

'Curiosity killed the cat...' she thought before removing the fedora and releasing a soft gasp when she saw that he was also featureless. All features except his mouth, at least.

Backing up, she felt a tug at her ankle. When she looked down, she found her ankle cuffed, making her unable to get out of the bed without hurting herself. Her other leg was wrapping in a cast; clearly her first attempt left her injured.

'What do I do? I can't stay here... I have a life.' (Y/n) thought, looking around for anything that could help her. But every possible thing that could help her was out of reach.

Tears began to prick her eyes as she gave into this predicament and nuzzled into Offender's side. She didn't know what to do, all she knew was that she was trapped. What's worst is that she was trapped with a sex addicted creep and Offender. Ok, maybe that was funnier in her head.

"I hate you so much right now..." she murmured into his skin, a sigh escaping her once more. (Y/n)'s body relaxed as she tried to think on the bright side, but every positive thought brought back the same negative one: she was just a toy to use for his satisfaction. "I really hate you..."

A finger dragging up her spine made her shudder as the realization of Offender waking up hit her. Her body tensed and she bit her lip, squeezing her eyes closed. A gentle hum left the man as he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"You're mine and I don't ever want you to leave me." He murmured, wrapping his arms tightly around me, making my heart beat quicken. "And if you try to escape again, your punishment will be far worse."