World of Cardboard

Are you still taking brutality challenges, cuz I've got on for you. A late night out with your love.

Sorry this took me forever life be busy ya know

Masterpost

Ingredients: noncon drugging

She’d done everything she could to make sure he had a good night. They’d gone out to eat at his favorite place, walked around and looked at the Christmas lights display at the art museum, and watched a movie together on the couch. He’d fallen asleep in her arms at some point, but she didn’t blame him.

The drug she’d slipped into his hot chocolate had been pretty strong.

With shaking hands, she made the call, holding him close to her until they arrived, savoring the last of their moments together. Part of her was tempted to just take him and run, to save him from their clutches, but if that had really been an option, she would’ve done it in the first place. No, she didn’t really have a choice in this, there were too many lives at stake.

All too soon then they arrived, rough hands grabbing him, pulling him away from her, jerking his limp arms behind his back and handcuffing them together. “Don’t hurt him!” she cried. “Please, please be gentle. You said you wouldn’t hurt him.”

The leader turned to her, a devilish smile on their face. “Darling,” they purred, “I believe I told you that I wouldn’t harm a single hair on his head, yes? Well,” they plucked off a strand of his hair, holding it out to her, “here is that hair. Take good care of it, won’t you?”