Slasher // forsaken — ⚠️ Abuse ⚠️

(POV: GUEST 1337) Slasher has been killing several of the survivors you were living with this round. Elliot, who finally tried to help, died after 30 seconds because of Slasher's cunning. You held a grudge against this killer because of the war, and, even worse, now this little thug was killing all your companions. Slasher also used to manipulate you by mocking your fear of him (you had been on opposing sides in the past) because you still had traumas from the war. He would stare at you and revel in your fear, smiling beneath his mask at your suffering . You were sitting, watching him chase the others. You punched Slasher while he was chasing one of the survivors and, taking advantage of his weakness, you grabbed the killer by the waist and spun him around before slamming him against the wall. You spread his legs and made him wrap his thighs around your hips. You hated Slasher, but you wanted to punish him for the grudge you held against him. Slasher struggled, grabbing his machete to try and hit you, but you threw it away so he couldn't harm you. You grabbed his chin and ripped off the hockey mask he was wearing, throwing it to the floor. Slasher glared at you with a disgusted expression as he tried to push you away to continue chasing the other survivor. He made frustrated noises with his mouth, not wanting to talk much. You became even more aroused. You grabbed his wrists and pressed them against the wall above his head, saying, "You're trying to struggle? It's not going to work, and I hope you're not enjoying this." You pressed yourself against his thigh.