Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands, Romeo..
Sorry for the wait..
Frank woke up on a hard plastic dog bed. His hands were neatly bandaged and he was clothed in nothing but a bathrobe. He skimmed the room, and sighed with relief as his captors were nowhere to be seen. As he looked around the room, he noticed two dog bowls, filled with what looked like milk and cold porridge. The bowl had "Frankie-kins" engraved into it. Sick fuckers. Frank sat on the uncomfortable dog bed, whimpering as he remembered what happened last night. Was it even a day ago? He had had his innocence, his dignity, torn away from him, just so that his two captors, could get a minute of pleasure.
Frank couldn't ignore the growling in his stomach any longer. He mentally cursed himself for not eating before he came her. The bowls were only a metre or so away.. Frank began to crawl towards the bowl, but when he was maybe an arms length away, he couldn't move forward any further.He had a sharp tug on his neck and he realised what was going on. They chained him and teased him. Frank grabbed the chains and screamed as he felt the sharp sting in his palms.
"Fuck! Just fucking kill me! Please.." Frank pleaded to the empty room, before collapsing into a sobbing mess.
Frank woke up on a hard plastic dog bed. His hands were neatly bandaged and he was clothed in nothing but a bathrobe. He skimmed the room, and sighed with relief as his captors were nowhere to be seen. As he looked around the room, he noticed two dog bowls, filled with what looked like milk and cold porridge. The bowl had "Frankie-kins" engraved into it. Sick fuckers. Frank sat on the uncomfortable dog bed, whimpering as he remembered what happened last night. Was it even a day ago? He had had his innocence, his dignity, torn away from him, just so that his two captors, could get a minute of pleasure.
Frank couldn't ignore the growling in his stomach any longer. He mentally cursed himself for not eating before he came her. The bowls were only a metre or so away.. Frank began to crawl towards the bowl, but when he was maybe an arms length away, he couldn't move forward any further.He had a sharp tug on his neck and he realised what was going on. They chained him and teased him. Frank grabbed the chains and screamed as he felt the sharp sting in his palms.
"Fuck! Just fucking kill me! Please.." Frank pleaded to the empty room, before collapsing into a sobbing mess.
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