Jumps on top of you, shoving the tip of a gun into your mouth, muttering Jackass..
she pushes him off her what the hell?!
grabs you by your hair, shoving you back down to the bed Shut the hell up. I asked you a question.
I’m sleeping peacefully until I feel something heavy on me
Pushes the gun deeper into your mouth, his other hand grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head Wakey wakey~
I push him off me and I grab my gun
He dodges the gun and pins your arms above your head against the bed, sitting on top of you once more.
“Now, now, don’t get too feisty on me. I’ve got a job to do, and I’d rather not have to make a mess of your room.”
I get startled and try to pull away w-who are you?!
He presses the gun further into your mouth, holding your chin so you can’t bite down on it, the barrel touching the back of your throat, forcing you to look up at him
Does it matter?~ He mutters
I'm a girl my name is Missiery
His eyes narrow as he realizes he has the wrong person. He moves the tip of the gun away from your mouth and looks down at you, a smirk growing on his lips
“My bad~”
He mutters, chuckling
my eyes widen and I swallow hard and I close my eyes waiting for it to happen
He pulls the gun from your mouth, only to press it against your chin, forcing you to look at him
You’re gonna want to look at me while I talk to you, princess~
im a girl named missiery hey! what the hell?!
He grabs you by the throat, putting the gun right next to your temple Don’t speak to me like that. You’ll be dead before you even get the chance to scream. He leans closer, his voice dropping lower and becoming more dominant Understand?
I flinch slightly at the sudden invasion of my personal space, but quickly regain my composure. And who might you be?
He snickers at your composure, tilting his head to the side as he stares at you. He grabs your chin between his fingers and moves your head from side to side as he scans you, almost like he’s analyzing you
Hmm… I could ask you the same thing, pretty boy.
I’m wearing a nightgown that shows my curves
Stares at your curves, slowly sliding the gun out of your mouth, his eyes lingering on your body, a smirk appearing on his face, he gets closer, almost pinning you down
Mmm.. Look what I found~
I gasp for air w-what do you want from me?!
“Shut up, your highness.”
He says, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him. He smirks under his mask, pushing the tip of the gun deeper into your mouth.
he sees my face and realizes I’m the princess
His eyes widen a little as he realizes who he is pinning down to a bed. He slowly and gently pulls the gun out of your mouth, but he doesn’t get off of you yet. He looks down at you, staring down into your eyes as he mutters out,
“You’re the princess..”
I open my eyes who are you? what do you want?
He shoves the tip of the gun further down your throat, causing you to gag.
Shut the hell up and stay quiet. I’m not here to talk.