#if shes like this i can just imagine how she'd be w fleur

[jumpywhumpywriter]

The Monter in the Black Room part 4

Warnings: attack, ambush, pinned against a wall, captive weapon, emaciation, starvation

"You are... different from the others that visit." The voice was right next to him this time, making him instinctively flinch. "Why are you down here, if not to torment me with more pain?" It was an honest question, and Villain had a hard time figuring out how best to answer. Because he'd wanted to defy his father? To sate his curiosity? Or just to prove he wasn't chicken like everyone else scared of the Black Room?

"I... I wanted to see what my father was hiding down here," Villain admitted. "I'm not allowed to come here on my own."

"Ah, so a little rebel," the woman chuckled. "Digging around behind Supervillain's back."

"I'm not--" Villain caught himself before he could say she was wrong. Because that would be a lie, and she'd know it.

"Is your curiosity sated, then?" The woman's raspy voice hissed.

"Y-Yes," Villain said in a small voice, shaking all over. The hand disappeared from his shoulder. "C-Can I go? Please? I-I won't ever bother you again, I swear--" he started begging and pleading with her, but a crackling laugh stopped him.

"Why wouldn't I want you to bother me? This is the most interaction I've had... in so long... It's entertaining. Time can get... rather dull when you never see daylight."

Villain's stomach twisted in knots, imagining how lonely and miserable it must be down here, alone in total darkness day and night. Forced to kill again and again. That reminded him of another question. "Can't you just... not kill anyone?" He cautiously asked. "Maybe some of the men Supervillain throws down here could help you escape?"

That earned another raspy laugh. "Supervillain thought of that already. If I don't kill whoever he sends to me, I don't get to eat or drink. And I'm already emaciated as it is... if I don't do as he wishes, I'll die. It's my life or theirs."

Villain couldn't help feeling sick. Supervillain would seriously force a prisoner to kill people just to survive? "What's your name?"

"..."

"--You don't have to tell me if you don't w--"

"...It's Hero."

The name sounded vaguely familiar, scratching at the back of Villain's mind. Then it hit him.

Oh. Supervillain's enemy. From ages ago. This was seriously what Supervillain had done with his rival when he'd won the battle?! It had been all over the news, that Hero was presumed dead after the final fight with Supervillain. When in reality, Supervillain had captured her and turned her into his weapon of death in secret.

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     SOMETHING ABOUT NOEMI FILLS Diana with warmth, the kind that starts in the pit of her stomach and works itself outward until she’s completely enveloped. She has had that feeling before, back when she was chosen as an aspect, back when her life changed forever. She doesn’t know Noemi. But she knows she’s a friend. Diana’s breath catches in her throat--- for once in her life, she’s at a loss for words. 

          “Have we met before?”