he hummed. tightening the ropes gripping your poor flesh. cuts buried deep in your skin causing the ropes to dye. he sighed. noirs eyes looked up into yours. a smirk played on his cruel face.

“if you listened you wouldn’t be here.” a tinge of mockery in his voice. god did he hate you. noir wanted everything you had. envy led to anger.

“i feel bad for hurting you.” he whispered. a cruel man he was. gripping your wrist when you squirmed. “you deserve nothing.”