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Secret Behind Our Dreams

Chapter 10: Everything's Personal | 2.4k

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Summary: You are a club dancer; a stripper. Natasha is a respected notorious mob boss. What would happen if your paths happened to cross one night? The only thing you knew about each other was your dreams, and neither of you knew what the other was.

Pairing: Mob Boss Natasha Romanoff x Stripper Female Reader

Tags | Warnings: 18+, bad writing, slow burn, angst, details of drugging, mean Yelena

Author's Note: This is my first time posting again after a year of abandoning this fic. I promise to post every week and expect 4 to 6 more chapters for this series, happy reading everyone!

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"I took a urine sample, you're right about drink spiking," he confirmed, his voice carrying a hint of concern. This isn't new to him or something of a big problem, but Strange felt that there is more to this situation and he couldn't help but to feel slightly alarmed.

"Yeah, I found her almost unconscious in the club," Natasha sighed, her eyes never settling, "What drug? Maybe I could identify the dealer or even the manufacturer, is it a party drug? M&M? Eccy? Something illegal here or no—"

Strange interrupted her gently, "Rohypnol, it's illegal for medical use." Strange crossed his arms and gave Natasha a concerned look, "In my line of work if I have my license it's called Flunitrazepam but in your world, well…our without license, it is known as a date-rape drug."

"What?" Natasha's jaw tensed as she absorbed the information. “Well I found her in a bar, these drugs can be commonly found in clubs so it makes total sense.”

Stephen Strange, known for his extraordinary medical skills, had earned a reputation not only among the general public but also among certain secretive circles. While he mostly focused on healing and saving lives, he had occasionally and secretly found himself providing medical assistance to individuals involved in criminal activities, including members in darker organized crime syndicates.

"I was shock she remembers a tiny bits of what happened to her, people who gets drugged by roach doesn't remember anything at all. She remembered mostly herself getting dragged and being thrown in a dark room," Strange then finally sat on the couch of Natasha's office, "She also remembers her shoulder burning like hell. And about that, I already cleaned and applied dressing on it. You should've brought her to me earlier. It's a 3rd degree burn, she could've gotten infections from and if she did I might have to perform wound debridement on her."

"I-I never saw it, Yelena did. She was the one who told me." Natasha slightly moved in her office chair, not comfortable as she shared the information.

"Family reunion, I see." Strange cocked his brow and once again took a glance at her.

Natasha huffed, "I'm way past that." She finally stood and made her way to a small corner of her office where she kept a personal stash of beverages. She poured a small amount into a glass, "I know you're a doctor and it's so early in the morning but care for a drink?" She slid the glass on her desk and gestured Strange to sit in the chair across her office chair.

"What's on her skin, the mark…it is something." He finally stood and grabbed the glass of whiskey before settling himself in front of Natasha. "Have you identified it yet?"

"No."

"You know you're in—"

Knowing what he was going to say, Natasha replied instinctively and immediately not allowing him to finish. "You don't need to remind me that, Stephen."

"You should know what you're going into, Natalia." Strange said, now they're both playing the game of using their real name, a gesture that reflected the seriousness of conversation. The air in the room seemed to grow heavier as they exchanged sharp glances.

"And I do." Natasha held her gaze on him, masking her frustration growing. "I always do, Stephen."

Strange sighed, his eyes never leaving Natasha's. He leaned forward to her, "This…" he circled the glass he's holding onto the table, "Whatever this is you're entering, it's dangerous and the stakes are higher than ever. I know you've faced countless situations before, but this…this is different. This is personal." He warned, he then reclined in his seat, both of his elbows were positioned at the chair's armrest. "You have to be careful, Natalia."

"Everything's personal, Stephen." She didn't flinch under Strange's cautionary words. There are only a few things Natasha resents: Being reminded of her vulnerabilities, being told of the things she's supposed to do and not to do, and on the top of her list, men. Natasha just nodded acknowledging Strange's concern.

"I'm just looking out for you."

"I know." Natasha replied softly.

"Well I think I'm done here, if something happened you know where to find me," he paused and finished his drink. "Well I do know where to find you too."

Natasha chuckled and apologized, "I'm sorry for making you go here without notice." But Strange waved it off, "I'll walk you out, Stephen."

As they both reached the door, they were surprised to find Yelena lounging on the couch.

"Family reunion, I see." Strange teasingly muttered against his breath. And his comment didn't go unnoticed by Natasha, who tried to maintain her composure despite her growing frustration for her sister once again.

"Hey, Doc." Yelena greeted lazily.

"Hi." He glanced at Natasha, noticing her stifled groans and huffs. "Don't kill her, I don't wanna overstay here." Strange jokes as he quickly puts on his suit.

"I'll try not to."

He couldn't help but chuckle at her response, he immediately shifted the topic not wanting to frustrate her more. "Clean and change the bandages every 4 hours, I already gave her some antibiotics and a pack of fine mesh gauze. It'll heal probably in 2 weeks or so."

As soon as the elevator closed, she quickly marched to the living room. "What the hell are you doing here?!"

"I said I will come in here whether you like it or not." Yelena replied groggily as she shifted herself in a more comfortable position on the couch.

Natasha immediately grabbed Yelena's tank top by the neck. Natasha glared angrily at her sister before focusing on the jacket she was donning. "Is that my jacket?" she questioned even more angrily.

"Well you didn't get most of your stuff when you left home." Yelena replied her shoulders slumped trying to move away from Natasha's hold. She raised both of her hands to her ears.

"Still doesn't explain the jacket." Natasha groaned.

"Woah!" Yelena mockingly exclaimed as soon as she saw you peeking, "She still here huh?" She glanced back at her sister. "Hiiiii!" Yelena looked behind Natasha's thighs and greeted you mockingly.

Once more groaning, Natasha roughly pulled her sister deeply in the couch before hesitantly letting go of her. Her piercing glare stopped Yelena from reacting as she was about to whimper in pain over her sister's harshness.

"This girl is always coming to my rescue." Yelena smirked as she muttered to herself. She threw a pillow on her sister's back testing her because she knows that she won't do anything now that you're there.

"You okay?" Natasha asks.

"Yeah, my wound feels so cold though. But yeah, I'm fine physically but not entirely fine…" You awkwardly chuckle as you get frustrated again because the whole situation hasn't dawned on you really.

"I ordered some food, do you eat Italian?" Natasha softly asks and you sheepishly nod, you look at Yelena sitting behind Natasha's standing figure; she gives you an uneasy smile before averting her eyes from you.

Natasha walked past you and went to the kitchen, you immediately followed her leaving Yelena alone in the living room. You sat in one of the chairs of the kitchen table as Natasha set up the food for you. "Here, krasivaya." She muttered under her breath as she handed you a fork and gently placed a plate of pasta in front of you. Of course you heard it, you never missed it.

"What else did you remember the other night?" She asked, "If you don't mind me asking. If you're not comfortable it's totally okay but at some point you have to tell me so I could help you."

"What does that mean?" You finally spoke but awkwardly.

"What?" Natasha blinked, momentarily caught off guard by your question.

"You called me something…I don't understand it." You murmured as you tried to avoid her eyes while you played with the fork in your hand.

"Beautiful." Yelena appeared from behind, Natasha scowled at Yelena who was slowly heading towards the kitchen. "Why?"

"Nothing." Your voice was so small that you were not comfortable with Yelena's presence. You looked down to your plate trying to hide the fear and discomfort forming in your face as you remembered what happened the other night.

Natasha sensed your discomfort as Yelena continued to linger around the room. She shot her sister a glare, hoping she'd take the hint and give some space. Yelena, though mischievous, could be sensitive to such cues when she wanted to be.

Yelena huffed, turning to look at her sister with a sinister smile, "Don't be flattered by it, Natasha calls every girl that."

Natasha's scowl intensified as Yelena continued to intrude on the conversation. She clenched her jaw and shot her sister a stern look once again, but Yelena continued to give her a playful smirk. She inhaled trying to calm herself and remembered Strange's joke-ish reminder not to kill her sister and right now she thinks she couldn't handle the urge not to.

You looked down at your plate, almost slamming your face on it. You felt a sudden jealousy and insecurity swirling in you, you gave her an awkward and sad chuckle. "Well I uhh, uhm t-the Maximoff lady…the Maximoff lady called me that." You managed to say before taking a bite of your pasta.

"Maximoff lady?" Natasha slightly clenched her jaw, she couldn't help but immediately ask.

"Oooh…" Yelena tilted her head as she eyed her sister with a smug in her face, "Wanda... that's interesting." She murmured something that you couldn't quite make out—was it because she spoke in such a feeble voice or was it because she spoke in a different language? "What else did she say to you, huh?"

"Yelena." Natasha warned. And you started to panic, tears welling up in your eyes.

"Or things you let her do to you?" Yelena methodically sifted through the pantry shelves, all aware of your growing unease but she still continued. She put her elbows on the table across you, she looked at you in the eyes and smirked, "I bet you let her fuck you."

"Enough!" Natasha glared at her sister and walked towards her, "Why is she still here Natasha?" Yelena asked angrily.

“I want you to fucking leave Yelena. And don't worry she's not gonna be here anymore because we're moving to the manor. And I want you gone.” Natasha's demand cut through the tense air. She looked at her straight in the eye with anger evident in hers.

Yelena nodded and backed down with a sad smile on her face. “Thank you for telling me that you're moving to that pretty property of yours. A new place to barge in.” She looked again at Natasha, the before sad smile turning into a grin before walking out.

“Sumasshedshaya malen'kaya suchka.” (Crazy little bitch) Natasha whispered to herself before turning to you. You saw her closing her eyes, inhaling as she tried to calm herself.

The tension didn't vanish when you heard the elevator ding, a sign that Yelena is already gone. As the tension thickened in the air, your appetite vanished, your stomach churning with unease. The clinking of cutlery against plates echoed in the silent room.

“The Maximoff twin...the Maximoff lady didn't do anything to…to me.” You broke the silence, but you felt that you just made everything worse. “I just served some drinks to them that night before—”

“You don't need to talk about it if it's not comfortable for you.” Natasha interrupted. Your heart sank. You knew you couldn't avoid asking any longer. "Natasha," your voice wavered slightly as she turned to face you. "Why—why are you doing this? I know we talked about it already but, why? Your sister’s right, why are you doing this?"

Natasha's gaze faltered for a moment, a shadow passing over her features before she quickly masked it with a composed facade. She opened her mouth to respond, but her words seemed to catch in her throat.

“I…” Natasha avoided your innocent gaze, she knows how much it will ruin her looking at those eyes of yours. “We're gonna leave now," She finally said, her tone clipped as she rose from her seat. The abrupt change in topic caught you off guard, leaving your question unanswered and your heart heavy.

Secret Behind Our Dreams: Masterlist

[r0semaryt3a]

PLEASE write a soulmate au with the phantom troupe and reader. Reader hiding away from them for so long, only for one of them to find her randomly and take her away to the troupe

BOY OH BOY- I’m a sucker for soulmate aus so you better bet I JUMPED at the chance to write this!

I will admit I wasn’t entirely sure if you meant like the reader being each individuals soulmates separately or a Polycule type of situation…so I did the former-

DAMN DID THIS TAKE LONG-

I fell to the authors curse so some of this (up to Machi’s) is proofread.

As with any of my PT work focusing on Chrollo, Feitan, Phinks, Machi, Shalnark and Paku

Cw: kidnapping, yandere themes (ish?), drugging and torture vaguely alluded to.

Chrollo

Chrollo was never particularly interested in soulmates. There was no clear path to you, no set strategy for getting him where he needed to go; for a man always three steps ahead: Chrollo didn’t like that very much.

This predetermined destiny it bored him. The troupe gave him the ability to pick and choose where he wanted to go and how he wanted to do things. This soulmate speil didn’t. So, he wouldn’t let himself get wrapped up in it.

Or, that was until you probed his interest. No matter where he was, it was as if some unknown force was pulling you both apart. As if you didn’t want to be found. And that? Well that excited him.

Now you were a heist, a thing to acquire, his shiny new trinket to steal. And you know Chrollo: he loves a good heist.

When he first met you, it was as if fate itself had smiled upon him. You’d dropped your guard; allowed the string binding your two souls to slacken. This happened to occur when he was in the area: dressed to the nines no less. A perfect facade, with you right at his fingertips.

He approached you with a smile, dawdling away from his current objective, you were simple. If he had to put a word to it, endearing would’ve fit the bill.

Getting you to agree to dinner was simpler. He put up a perfect act, the definition of chivalry: chin resting upon his hand, a charming smile painted across his face as he admired you through half-lidded eyes, swirling a glass of wine idly in his hands, far more interested in drinking every aspect of you in.

He played dumb on the soulmate front and you seemed to play dumber, perhaps that was giving you a bit too much credit. However, by the struggle it took to find you; the way you shifted and the twisting of that tormenting string. It would be safe to assume: you knew.

Drugging you wasn’t really part of the plan, I mean, having you here wasn’t a part of the plan. The plan was to steal a classical painting from some uppity aristocrat; the small dose of flunitrazepam was originally going to be used as a fail safe. Though, Chrollo welcomed this turn of events non the less.

Once he has you, you’re bound to wake up wherever the troupe had made residence. He’d played a long enough game to even acquire you; his patience had thinned far too much for him to play it any longer.

He doesn’t rush to introduce you to the spiders. No, he coaxes you into some sense of normalcy before he does that. No point in ruining a good thing before it’s even started.

On the offset you were avoiding him all this time: you best prey your reactions to this eventual introduction are in check. If you truly weren’t playing your own long winded little game of hide and seek: consider yourself lucky (In the vaguest sense of the term).

The spiders took to you quickly, most of them having heard (and many witnessed) their boss’ onslaught of restless nights when he’d finally committed to finding you. A few of them were even impressed that you’d proved so difficult to find: the barrage of compliments on a feat you might not have even been guilty of proving quite confusing. Aside from this little introduction however, you don’t see much of the Troupe. Chrollo prefers to keep you as his own little domestic facade: a microcosm in his pocket.

The very few times you do see them is when Chrollo just needs to be around you. You rest somewhere close, on his lap, agaisnt his shoulder, a few centimetres off hand in hand, the specifics don’t matter. You’re with him and that’s all he needs. The Troupe hardly gives you a second glance: far too used to this little charade. Their leader playing absentmindedly with some aspect of you as he relays the rules of their next heist.

Once the Troupe disperse he always pulls you closer to him, head buried in the crook of your neck as he takes you in for a few seconds.

You’re a gem he’s acquired; he wishes to revel in you a little bit longer.

Feitan

Similarly to Chrollo: Feitan didn’t care. Hell he probably cared less. It was Phinks who actually started talking about it.

He saw no reason to care, you weren’t any use to what the Troupe was doing.

Then your hiding became evident. He liked that: a chase. Every time your string tightened, a part of Feitan lit up.

The time he spent curating your capture filled his waking days. The occasional torturous thought slipping in every now and then.

And oh boy, when he found you? You hardly had time to react. A small whoosh of air and the rest’s a blur to you. He’d slugged you back to where the Troupe reconvened.

Unlike Chrollo, Feitan wastes no time in integrating you into the troupe. It proves no use to him having you in the dark; he doesn’t care much for the facade. You’re his now, soulmates: whether either of you liked it or not. So, it’s best you know his colleagues as soon as possible - they’ll be partly responsible for keeping an eye on you afterall.

You won’t leave his side. Ever. He’s surprisingly adamant about it.

Spindly arms wrap around you, pressing you against his chest. “Staying here.” The ever familiar hiss of his voice rang loud in your ear, the broken lilt of it as alluring as it was fear inducing. Feitan was usually like this, twirling the string that bound you two in between his fingers. He often held you just as he was: close to him. There was no comfort in his hold, for either of you: he just needed it. Needed you.

If you were purposefully hiding? You’ll be quickly introduced to his torturous pastimes.

If you weren’t? Good. Be glad.

After you get used to the whole arrangement he’s actually quite ‘sweet’ (in a twisted sense of the word).

Phinks

One of the only people to court you normally. Like sure, he’s short tempered about it. But, he’ll see it through (maybe.)

Actually wanted to find you, a person bound to him by forces stronger than either of you could comprehend? I mean come on! That’s perfect!

Hours were poured into getting to you. Which, made your hiding all the more obvious. Like some odd rendition of hide and seek, he’d get hairs away only for you to flee again.

He found you eventually, of course, it was inevitable! He was rather rough with the way he restrained you and hauled you back to the troupe. Phinks is another who didn’t waste time in shoving you headfirst into the troupe’s business. Admittedly, with far less grace than any other member.

You’ll spend most of your time with his chin resting on your scalp and his arms swung around you: a distorted sense of a regular relationship. The troupe are an acquired taste to get used to, but Phinks seems to try his best to act as an outlier. For the most part, it works, though, old habits are hard to break.

Once you get used to him, he’ll revert back to his typical idiosyncrasies. He’s actually quite stupid with you: if you can get past circumstances.

Phinks tends to treat the whole ordeal as if the string binding you simply wasn’t there. It’s a fact about him that you’re not quite sure if you enjoy or hate. The way he’ll swing an arm over your shoulder, casual as can be, talking idly. There’s a few questions on your day; how you were. Which, soon snowballed into a refresher of the troupe’s work. All as if he wasn’t glued to your side through the whole ordeal

Which, speaking of, you’ll be bound to get involved in. It’s probably the most nonsensical thing about your arrangement. If Chrollo allows it you’ll simply become a part of the troupe. Apparently you took the place of some clown (from descriptions you’re not sure you want to know anymore).

Machi

Did. Not. Care.

Like at all.

Seriously.

She found you by happenstance; out of sheer boredom used a nen thread to tail you. It wasn’t like she followed you for hours (she actually forgot about the thread quite quickly).

It was only when you’d become so much of a nuisance that she was mistaking your string for her threads that she even bothered.

Machi excels in tailing targets so unlike the others you were quite an easy find. When she found you, she was quick to fall into a “civilian” persona. You hardly knew what to expect when the woman first came up to you, a smile that charming it was hard not to trust. The two of you walked for a while, sharing facts about your life, Machi tailoring her own stories: making herself appear a simple person with a simple life.

Given she didn’t really care much, Machi is completely willing to play the long game, building her facade through a series of weeks. Hell, if it weren’t for the fact you struck a chord inside her she would’ve probably kept up for longer.

When Machi does finally want to cut the charade you’ll know. The snarky redhead you’d been getting to know will have you where she wants you in an instant.

Don’t worry though, Machi’s a doctor (all things considered). Any pain you might wind up with will be quickly rectified. She’s also a lot more level headed than some of the others, she knows not to bombard you…to a degree. Once she’s set on something having to dance around the subject tends to irk her and this is a fact you’ll come to know very quickly. Machi is only amiable for so long.

She keeps you away from the troupe for the most part, you aren’t a spider so there’s no reason for you to be there. If anything the others would probably just make her job harder (and you being there would truly just be a pain).

She’s one of the only ones with a fool proof contingency plan for your escape. Her threads can chase you as long as she needs them to; as short a distance as you’re sure to manage.

Overall despite the circumstances she’s fairly tame. Always having been nonchalant about these sorts of things Machi was never one to chase romance and considering the thread reminding you of your inevitable fate she sees no need in forcing what’s bound to happen anyways. You’ll eventually wear down if you’re angsty and if not? Well it’s a win, win.

She mellows out with you overtime, if not for the constant threat of what might happen if you run off to far your relationship threatens to be…normal? If you could get past all its unique idiosyncrasies.

When she finally caves and introduces you to the Troupe it’s mainly because she has to move for a job. She’s very particular with who you do and don’t meet (Hisoka and Feitan) though tends to leave you about Nobu and Shalnark, with the odd night out with Pakunoda and her.

As I said, as odd as it may be, you’re actually fairly normal.

Shalnark

There’s no amount of information this man can’t find.

And so, there’s no real reason to fuss over you.

Romance is complicated and Shalnark would rather stay clear of the whole thing when he can. He’s after money and Troupe jobs not settling down with soft kisses.

Still, it’s a rather humorous game when he truly gets going.

Watching your life; the way your days play out. Finding all the little puzzle pieces that tie the whole picture together winds up quite the exhilarating pastime. It’s rather humorous in a way, you’re so obviously hiding from your fate that he can’t help but want to shatter the hope you’ve built up. Afterall, even without his license or the information at his disposal your string would guide you to one another sooner or later.

Shalnark is well aware that simply finding you one day and dragging you back to the troupe is a silly thing to do.

But.

It’s easy.

And he can’t really be bothered to do much else. If you run there’s always his nen; if you don’t: you don’t.

He introduces you to the Troupe as if you were an old friend he happened to run across; not the victim of an elaborate game (or well game to him.)

Shalnark doesn’t attempt to form a relationship with you, he already knows who you are and over time you’ll get to know him so it’s just a matter of waiting till you know enough.

Probably won’t use black voice on you.

Maybe.

Pakunoda

This woman actively hunts you down.

The mere thought of a person perfectly fit for her? She simply had to see this.

The way she meets you is similar to Chrollo only purposeful. She takes you out on a lavish night, treating you to wine and delights. A plethora of soft spoken words leave her tongue.

Don’t you just look stunning? Wow you have so much in common.

It’s an interesting experience for her, feeling so connected to a feeling, a fling.

The night progress almost perfectly, it’s tailored to be a blissful evening: utterly perfect in every way. Pakunoda knows how to put on a show and she’s fully prepared to. The Troupe is her life and she’s never cared much for the domestic aspect of the world. And yet, whether it be the string or mere curiosity, she can’t help the way she wants to feed into this. The way she wants to find out if you’re well aware that she’s who you’re tied to or if you truly are blissfully ignorant.

Where she diverges from her close friend is how quickly she pulls you into the Troupe.

You may be entering, endearing even. But, the Troupe is her family (all things considered) and she won’t leave the introductions till later.

Pakunoda works to settle down any and all nerves with ease. Though it may not work she’s certainly skilled at trying to butter you up. She paints a picture of normalcy, a picture she claims the spiders to be a part of. She does care, or tries to? Out of all the spiders she’s the one with the most affection for you. Call it her nature, call it what you want. Pakunoda

Can you tell I haven’t written for these people in a while? Cause I can. I will probably come back to this and give it more content when I have time but by God life kicked me in the shins and ran off with my firstborn the second this ask came in istg.

[menhera-info-archieve]

Recently found the brand SLEEPING TABLET, where a lot of their prints are about insomnia/sleep/etc.

(btw C16H12FN3O3= flunitrazepam, an insomnia medication. so...sleeping tablet)

[moodysnowflake]

So much for managing to finally get some sleep, Vash...

Someone give this poor li'l flower a tank of flunitrazepam. This bud needs R E S T.

[john-macnamara]

It took us a little while to find the file for this, but we wanted to successfully wrap up PEIP's infamous portal incident. As you know, the Paranormal, Extraterrestrial, and Interdimensional Phenomena division of the United States' Military interrogated one Johnathan S. MacNamara after the incident. He was twenty-four at the time. We thought it would be beneficial to share this portion of the story. Give all you loyal followers the full picture.

cws: implied torture, degradation, drugging, implied sexual assault

Interrogation Records: Major Johnathan S. MacNamara; Feburary 15, 2006.

Interviewer: Lt. Gen Joseph N. Brown (JB)

Interviewee: Maj. Johnathan S. MacNamara (JM)

Purpose: Prove connection to ex-Colonel Wilbur R. Cross, now under alias Uncle Wiley

At 2:38 AM, MacNamara was forcibly removed from his bed and taken to interrogation room C. He was confined with handcuffs in case of an escape attempt, and injected with 0.7 ml of flunitrazepam combined with 5 ml saline solution. As soon as the injection was completed, the interrogation began.

[Begin Transcript 00:00:05]

JB: What is your relation to Wilbur Cross?

JM: I don't see how this has any relevance to our current problem. Nor how you have any right to request that information. Sir.

JB: You've still got a mouth on you, huh? Don't know what I expected. You're that street whore we hired, are you not? Of course your mouth would be the most important part.

JM: I'm not sassing you, sir. I'm simply stating my misunderstanding of the situation. If I was woken up in the middle of the night for this, I'd appreciate knowing why I happen to be important enough to question.

JB: You don't need to know that. Simply answer me. What is your relation to Colonel Wilbur R. Cross?

JM: He is- was my friend. Is that all you wanted from me? Can I go now?

JB: Oh, a friend you say? Well you weren't his only friend, and yet you were the only one unharmed yesterday. Why is that?

JM: I don't know, sir.

JB: I'm sure you know something. You went to him first. You could have very well had something to do with the attack.

JM: I would never. I am loyal to this organization above all else. I have been nothing but loyal to you. I swear on my life.

JB: Swearing on a traitor's life doesn't mean much.

JM: I'm not a traitor, you fucking pig! ...I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry sir. I'm so sorry.

JB: Board him. He should know how to address his superiors with respect.

JM: Please. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry... I'm sorry...

[Indistinct]

[00:11:56]

JB: Do we have an understanding, Major?

JM: ...yes, sir.

JB: Will you refer to your superiors by anything other than "sir" or "ma'am"?

JM: No, sir.

JB: Good. Now, would you like to truthfully answer my previous question about your relationship to Wilbur Cross?

JM: My apologies, sir, but I thought I already did? We were friends, and then he swore fealty to whatever resides beyond that portal. Now we're not.

JB: I was looking for a concise answer, Major.

JM: Sorry, sir.

JB: Are you telling the truth about your relationship? There was nothing romantic there, no hidden feelings that may have lead to assisting him after he left?

JM: Of course not, sir.

JB: I don't believe you. Tell me the truth, or we'll put you under the water again.

JM: I'm not lying, we had nothing between us except for a friendship and a mentorship. I promise, sir. If we had anything else together, I'd have told you as soon as it occurred.

JB: Alright boys, you know what to do.

JM: No. Please-

[Indistinct]

[00:18:31]

JB: Would you like to tell us anything yet?

JM: I...

JB: Yes? Spit it out.

JM: I was in love with him...

JB: There we go! Look at you, finally admitting something. At least you have some sense.

JM: I swear to you, sir, that just because I was in love with him doesn't mean I would have betrayed PEIP for him.

JB: Well, I don't know if I can trust that. But I'm nice, so here's what I'm going to do. We're going to dose you with something that'll make you more... malleable. You'll be more likely to tell the truth and to cooperate. Don't try to resist, it'll be easier if you let it take effect.

JM: I- yes sir.

[JM dosed with 150 ml sodium thiopental]

JB: How ya feeling, soldier?

JM: 'ired...

JB: Good. Where are you?

JM: Uhhhh... I dunno? Sorry...

JB: Wow, you just fall right under this shit, huh? I bet I could do anything I wanted to you, and you wouldn't even know. Maybe you'd even like it, you slut.

JM: Mhm...

JB: But that's not what we're here for. Tell me the true nature of the relationship between yourself and Colonel Cross.

JM: Uh- righ', Wil. Yes. We'r frens. I love him, he doesn love me. Simmle.

JB: We already got that part. What was your relationship to him after he went through the portal?

JM: Oh, sorr'... I aven seen 'im ince the portal.

JB: So you weren't lying to me, then?

JM: No sir.

JB: Were you in cahoots with any entity from beyond that portal since he entered?

JM: Nosir.

JB: Well, considering I don't think you can lie in this state, I'm going to assume you're telling me the truth. Our apologies for the misunderstanding.

JM: Issok.

JB: There must be something we can do to make this up to you. What would you like?

JM: ...sleep?

JB: Well that sounds very nice. Unfortunately, we can't let you go to sleep until the drug wears off, you see. But I do have an idea of what we can do while we wait. Does that sound nice?

JM: Mhm, sure...

JB: Now, if I asked you to do anything right now, you'd do it. Isn't that right?

JM: Yessir...

JB: Wonderful. You all may leave, I have something to do here. Now, stay still, pretty boy, and open up your mouth.

JM: [Indiscernible slurring. Reminiscent of protests]

[End Transcript 00:32:17]

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The colloquial name of the drug Rohypnol (flunitrazepam). It's a central nervous system depressant from the benzodiazepine family. Its medical uses are related to inducing sleep, combating anxiety and relaxing muscles. However, it is notorious for being used as a recreational drug due to also causing side effects of relaxation, disinhibition, increased sociability, euphoria and feelings of being high.

Its most infamous use, however, is its use as a date rape drug. In higher quantities it reduces reaction time, impairs physical and cognitive abilities, and can be known to induce amnesia.

It is colourless, scentless and odourless. It can be snorted, swallowed or dissolved. It typically comes in tablet form.

When cosumed with alcohol, other drugs or other CNS depressants, it can cause an increase of side-effects: more dinsinhibition, higher excitability and sociability... But it can also cause more dangerous side-effects such as slurred speech, loss of coordination, weakness, headache and respiratory depression.

In case of overdose, it can cause unconsciousness, coma, slowed cardiac rhythm and death. Overdose is more frequent and easy when consumed with alcohol, other drugs, or CNS depressants.

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Rohypnol

Rohypnol is a brand name for a drug called flunitrazepam, a powerful sedative. It is a tranquilliser around ten times more potent than Valium (diazepam). Usually rohypnol comes as a white or dark-green pill but it can be crushed into a powder.

The effects of rohypnol start 20-30 minutes after taking the drug but may continue for up to 12 hours after. The person may collapse and someone who has taken it will experience loss of muscle control, confusion, drowsiness, slow reaction times and amnesia. Sometimes people who have taken rohypnol cannot remember what happened when they were on the drug.

Medically, rohypnol is used to treat insomnia however it has gained a notorious reputation as a date rape drug due to the fact it is tasteless, odourless and dissolves in liquids, leading it to be used by people to commit sexual assault.

Spiking drinks is illegal in most countries but often goes unreported.

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She likely deserves better. It's less a 'thought' and more distant, trivial knowledge. Doesn't factor into Crane's equation. She should be so lucky he hasn't gone a step farther— but he needs her lucid. For now.

Arkham's independent facility somewhere in the distance, sputtering smoke and medicinal steam. It's musical declension of factory zeal, in this air, many dozens of blocks deeper in the Narrows. Crane listens, chin tilted to the dilapidated peak of a twice-burnt roof overhead, as she stirs. He might wish, sometime sooner or later, that the peons under his thumb be of brighter stock. Intelligence, though, it's clear— Ms. Dawes, reduced to all but a sack of bones and body (thanks to one particularly concentrated perscription flunitrazepam), who in her prime becomes but an example— will only get you so far.

Ah. He hears her, murmuring to herself. The sweet caress of a dream, fading. How rude, that it has to be this face to wrest her afloat, into the ropes and bonds of her nightmare-present.

The Scarecrow sifts free of their shadowy surrounds, emerging, as though from an inky smog, into light. The enamel-decay radiance of a standalone bulb, hanging from the ceiling. Suit and tie, everything black, imperfect; he leans.

“Don't scream. Don't call for help. No one will hear you. Take a moment; study your surroundings. There is nothing here.”

The urge is there. But he needs her lucid. So instead, his fingers, long and lithe as the branches on winter trees, reach down. Brush the underside of her chin. Then smooth in, the palm curling to support her jaw. He sinks thumb and forefinger into both mandibular joints.

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Kali ini kita akan membahas jenis-jenis psikotropika golongan III. Yuk simak penjelasannya di bawah ini! Psikotropika mempunyai 4 golongan yang mempunyai jenis masing-masing berbeda berdasarkan daya adiktif nya mulai dari yang rendah hingga yang paling tinggi. Psikotropika golongan III adalah golongan obat yang bisa dimanfaatkan sebagai pengobatan dan tujuan ilmu pengetahuan. Daya ketergantungan nya sedang dibanding golongan diatasnya.  

Psikotropika golongan III Psikotropika golongan III tidak boleh disalahgunakan sembarang, karena ada efek samping yang buruk bagi tubuh, merusak sistem tubuh, otak dan mental. Penggunaanya harus diawasi oleh dokter. Ketahui lebih lengkap mengenai jenis-jenis psikotropika golongan III di artikel ini.

Apa Itu Psikotropika Golongan III ? 

Psikotropika golongan III adalah psikotropika yang banyak dimanfaatkan untuk pengobatan medis, diresepkan oleh dokter untuk mengobati penyakit tertentu misalnya insomnia, kecemasan, nyeri hebat dan sebagainya. Selain itu digunakan sebagai tujuan ilmu pengetahuan dan pengembangan teknologi. Daya adiksi psikotropika golongan III mempunyai potensi sedang, penggunaannya tidak boleh secara bebas harus diresepkan oleh dokter, dan jangka waktu yang pendek saja. 

Psikotropika golongan III Namun seiring berkembangnya jaman psikotropika golongan III banyak disalahgunakan oleh masyarakat untuk kepentingan lain selain medis seperti mendatangkan ketenangan sesaat dikala stres, mengobati insomnia sampai susah berhenti dan terjadi ketergantungan. Penggunaannya secara berlebih tanpa dosis yang tepat dan jangka waktu lama dapat merusak sistem tubuh dan otak.  Psikotropika yang digunakan sesuai dosis dan masalah yang terjadi bisa membantu mengatasi berbagai kondisi kesehatan biasanya digunakan untuk mengobati kondisi yang berhubungan dengan kejiwaan. Namun banyak orang yang menyalahgunakan obat psikotropika golongan 4 ini tanpa menggunakan resep dokter. Contohnya seperti kodein, flunitrazepam, pentobarbital dan sebagainya.  Psikotropika golongan 4 mempunyai risiko konsumsi dan efek samping yang cukup besar sehingga tidak bisa dijual bebas, cara penggunaan dan dosis harus tepat sesuai aturan dokter. Jangan sampai menyalahgunakan obat tersebut untuk hal-hal yang tidak sesuai kebutuhan medis karena bisa ditindak pidana berdasarkan hukum yang berlaku. Selain itu benar-benar merusak kehidupan mulai dari kesehatan, ekonomi dan sosial. 

Macam-macam psikotropika golongan III

Psikotropika golongan III

1. Phenobarbital

Phenobarbital merupakan contoh psikotropika golongan III yang digunakan untuk menangani insomnia berat. Penggunaannya harus sesuai resep dokter tidak dijual secara bebas karena menyebabkan ketergantungan obat. Bekerja dengan menghambat kerja aktivitas sistem saraf pusat sehingga menyebabkan rasa kantuk. Selain itu phenobarbital dapat mengatasi kejang dan tindakan sebelum operasi. Sehingga membuat pasien lebih tenang. Konsultasikan pada dokter mengenai alergi yang diderita, atau penyakit yang sedang diderita seperti gagal hati atau gangguan pernafasan. Ibu hamil dan menyusui juga tidak boleh mengkonsumsi kodein karena berbahaya bagi bayinya.  Hindari penggunaan alkohol selama mengkonsumsi obat psikotropika golongan III karena bisa meningkatkan risiko terjadinya efek samping.

2. Kodein 

Kodein masuk dalam golongan psikotropika golongan III yang digunakan untuk mengatasi nyeri yang hebat, saat obat lain tidak bisa digunakan. Selain itu juga bisa digunakan untuk mengatasi kecemasan yang berlebih akibat nyeri yang tak kunjung hilang. Cara kerja kodein yaitu dengan memblokir sinyal rasa sakit di sistem saraf pusat. Merek dagang kodein diantaranya codikaf, coditam dan sebagainya. Gunakan obat ini sesuai resep dokter, tidak boleh merubah dosis atau takaran obat sembarangan karena berbahaya bagi tubuh dan akan menimbulkan efek samping yang buruk. Jika mengkonsumsi kodein dalam bentuk tablet telan secara utuh tidak boleh dihancurkan. Berhenti secara mendadak menyebabkan sindrom putus obat yang ditandai cemas, sulit tidur, diare, mual dan gelisah. Segera temui dokter jika merasakan gejala tersebut. 

Flunitrazepam

Jenis psikotropika selanjutnya yaitu flunitrazepam yang digunakan sebagai obat insomnia, tindakan anestesi pra bedah, dan mengatasi kecemasan. Obat ini harus digunakan sesuai arahan dokter tidak sembarangan dijual secara bebas karena memiliki daya ketergantungan yang cukup tinggi. Tersedia dalam bentuk tablet dan suntik. 

4. Buprenorfin

Buprenorfin merupakan psikotropika golongan III yang digunakan untuk mengatasi nyeri sedang hingga berat. Obat ini juga bisa digunakan untuk terapi penyalahgunaan obat opioid. Penggunaannya harus sesuai resep dokter tidak boleh sembarangan. Gejala putus obat penyalahguna obat-obatan terlarang akan hilang seiring waktu dengan obat ini. Bentuknya adalah tablet sublingual.  Konsultasikan penyakit yang sedang diderita sebelum mengkonsumsi buprenorfin yaitu penyakit paru (PPOK), sleep apnea, diare, gangguan mental, hipotensi, sulit buang air kecil, diarea, konstipasi, gangguan elektrolit liver, atau pembesaran kelenjar prostat jinak.  Itulah sedikit dari jenis jenis psikotropika golongan III beserta manfaatnya di dunia medis, yang tidak boleh digunakan untuk kepentingan lain oleh masyarakat. Aturan penggunaan obat nya juga tidak boleh dilupakan agar obat tersebut memberikan efektivitas yang baik untuk kesehatan. 

Efek samping penggunaan psikotropika golongan III 

Beberapa efek samping yang dirasakan setelah penggunaan obat psikotropika golongan III yaitu :  - pusing  - mual muntah  - mengantuk  - konstipasi  - sakit kepala berputar atau vertigo  - hiperaktif  - mimpi buruk  - sulit berpikir atau gangguan kognitif - rasa gelisah, cemas, mudah marah - keringat berlebih  Jika efek samping tersebut tidak kunjung hilang segera hubungi dokter. Efek samping serius yang mungkin terjadi diantaranya :  - sleep apnea (gangguan tidur yang menyebabkan pernapasan seseorang terhenti sementara) - sulit buang air kecil  - detak jantung terasa cepat atau mungkin melambat  - penglihatan terganggu  - kejang  - perubahan suasana hati yang cepa, kadang merasa sedih sekali langsung berubah menjadi senang sekali  - sindrom serotonin yang mempunyai gejala seperti demam menggigil, detak jantung cepat, hilang keseimbangan, gelisah, dan otot kaku. 

Kesimpulan 

Psikotropika golongan III merupakan golongan yang memiliki daya adiktif sedang. Banyak digunakan sebagai obat atau terapi di dunia medis dan sebagai tujuan ilmu pengetahuan dan pengembangan teknologi. Contohnya seperti kodein, flunitrazepam, pentobarbital dan sebagainya. Penggunaannya harus menggunakan resep dokter tidak boleh sembarangan karena akan menyebabkan ketergantungan.  Penyalahgunaan psikotropika golongan III akan mendapatkan hukuman dan rehabilitasi narkoba agar bisa terbebas dari efek buruknya. Efek samping dari penggunaan psikotropika golongan III seperti gangguan mental, rusaknya sistem tubuh, kejang, penglihatan terganggu, perubahan suasana hati, sindrom serotonin. Sehingga akan merusak kehidupan mulai dari kesehatan, ekonomi dan sosial. Dapatkan edukasi tentang narkoba, pencegahan, dan solusinya di LBI Ensiklopedia. Read the full article

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The powerful tranquilizer Rohypnol, more commonly known as flunitrazepam, has become an infamous agent for date rape – but its effects are more expansive and need to be addressed.

One of the most potent drugs in the benzodiazepine family, Rohypnol is legal for licensed prescribers in the United States but is illegal for purchase or possession without a legal prescription. The benzodiazepine drug is primarily used for pre-anesthetic practices and treatment of acute insomnia. It is far stronger than other commonly prescribed benzos, like Xanax.

Rohypnol’s inebriating effects can be felt within 30 minutes after taking the drug and can last for up to 8 hours. As mentioned before, Rohypnol is commonly used to commit crimes such as date rape. It produces the following effects:

Decreased inhibitions

Muscle relaxation

Slow speech

Confusion

Memory impairment and amnesia

Agitation and aggression

Lowered body temperature, faintness, and cardiovascular collapse

Though this highly addictive drug can be used with a prescription, many drug users consume Rohypnol illegally. To understand the potential of Rohypnol addiction, it is important to educate yourself and to become aware of the drug’s effects.

If you or someone you know is struggling with the addiction of this powerful, highly illicit substance, seek help from a professional healthcare or drug rehabilitation program immediately. Medical detox and a comprehensive treatment program designed to address each person’s needs can help individuals overcome Rohypnol addiction. Even after a full course of treatment, ongoing aftercare and supportive services are essential for sustained recovery.

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