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āThe Devil's Playground at Dawn; Near the portal in E00085; Popular Mining Parallel; E00032,ā 2020,
Custom printed fabric and thread, 96 x 114 in.Ā
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La Scaltra Ā· Song Ā· 2017
āAnd love is blindness, the sweet thing you always want. And love is poison, still feel it when itās gone.ā
ā¶ļø Killian, try to escapeā¦
i love how you put the word ātry.ā like we both knew damn well Killianās torment is not ending anytime soon.
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CW: pet whump, captivity whump, choking, defiant whumpee, creepy/ intimate whumper, stabbing, failed escape, implied death
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What fucking luck.
The fact that this bastard was a goddamn billionaire yet still had cheap ass shackles for the people he kidnaps amuses Killian. After months-has it seriously been months that heās been here?- of trying to break free of the chains restricting him only a few feet away from the brick wall in his cell, he finally broke free.
Killian rubbed his raw wrists, slightly wincing at the pain before getting to his feet. The first thing he did was stretch out his back, like he slept on the wrong side of the bed instead of a cold and cement floor with only a thin blanket (sometimes) for comfort.
After he was ready, he went straight for the door, but of fucking course it was locked. He cursed out of frustration and paced around for a bit, until he got an idea. He grabbed one of his chains and detached it from the wall, keeping it in a tight grip. He then put his back against the wall next to the door, preparing for an attack.
It wasnāt long before his cell door opened, and an unsuspecting Dave walked in a bowl of dog food.
He stopped and saw the vacant chains, then, underneath his breath, said, āShit.ā
Killian lunged from behind him, wrapping the chain around his neck and jumping onto his back. Dave dropped the bowl and flung his hands to neck, but Killian managed to be just strong enough to keep his grip.
Soon, Dave fell uncoincuous and the boy wasted no time in grabbing the manās knife attached to his thigh and running straight out the door. He knew the layout of his captorās building well enough, and was certain that he was in the basement level and needed to find an elevator. He dashed through the hallways, and it wasnāt long before someone noticed him and tried to take him down. Too bad Killian was a damn good runner.
As a few other men chased him, Killian easily outrun and dodged them when needed, even stabbing one of them in the leg with his knife when they got too close. He finally found the elevator, and was just enough distance away from his assailants to make it in when the doors closed.
Killian leaned against the wall in relief, panting slightly from his lack of breath lost while running. He smiled, thinking of the doorās opening into the lobby, where surely visitors or interns or even janitors would notice a skinny and dirty boy who had coincidentally been missing for months step out of the elevator. Luther could have no way of covering that up.
Unfortunately for him, the doors did not open out to the lobby. Killianās triumphant smile quickly faded away when his eyes met his captorās, who had four guards behind him.
āGoing somewhere?ā Luther asked, with a stupid smirk on his face.
āOh, fuck this shit,ā Killian breathed, but still aimed his knife in defense. All it took was a snap of Lutherās fingers and the guards were on him, bringing the boy down in seconds. He was then on his knees in front of his captor, who had stepped into the elevator and pressed the āB4ā button.
āI believe I should invest in a straightjacket for you, pup. After your punishment, of course.ā
āThat isnāt going to help,ā Killian spat. āIām getting out of here, we both know it.ā
āOh, my sweet Killian,ā Luther cooed as he knelt down, grabbing his defiant petās chin in his hand. āWe both know that the only way youāre getting out of here is through a coffin.ā