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The clicks of your heels resonate in the hallway as you make your way down to your patient. He's shown himself to be... quite the challenging patient you've faced so far. He's quite intense to put it simply. He's also cocky, a compulsive liar, narcissistic and the list goes on. However these traits aren't even the scariest thing about him. The frightening thing about him is that he's near perfect at hiding these traits. Now we say near perfect because he wouldn't be here, now would he? But, to see him and treat him like every one of your other patients is your job. This is your line of duty as a psychiatrist in a behavioral hospital in Tokyo.
Gojo Satoru has been here for about a few weeks, following a violent outburst at a work related event. Whatever happened at the company event was kept private, but it was severe enough to land him in this situation. Satoru is set to take ownership of his father's company, which is the biggest multibillion dollar biotechnology company in Japan and overseas as well. He and his family (along with a lot of money you're 99.9% sure) were able to convince the judge to let his actions off with a slap on the wrist. He was to attend your behavioral hospital to get treated for his random violent outburst before he can set foot back out to society. In the first minute you had your session with him, you knew there was something... just off about him. And as the sessions continued to progress, you would get little peaks of these traits that he just couldn't hold back. As you got to know Satoru a bit better, you didn't feel comfortable letting him back out into society. Despite his constant pleas and bribes to get you to release him, you stay firm in trying to get to the root of his problems to try and actually help him.
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"Good morning Gojo-san. How are you today." You ask flatly. You keep your eyes glued to your clipboard, as you head to your desk. You could already feel his eyes, roaming all over your body and penetrating into your soul. It's like he could see right through your layers of clothes.
"Much better now that you're here Doc. You wanna know what would make me feel even better?" He asks as he cocks his head at you. You glance up at him to meet his unreal blue eyes.
"What's that." You ask, humoring him.
"Three things. Call me Satoru. Get me out of this straight jacket and write me off, saying I'm good to go. Pretty please doc?" He asks, struggling mildly against his restraints. You narrow your eyes at him in disbelief. The audacity he has to blatantly ask you about those things.
"Well Gojo-san I'd like to take you out of that jacket, but frankly that behavior you elicited our last session is the reason why you're in there today. Remember?" You ask. You can see him lick his lips, still with that cocky smirk on his lips.
"Ha, how could I forget? Tits like those are unforgettable. I'm a little sad we didn't get too far though. I could show you a real good time you know." He brags, leaning forward to close the distance. You don't waver in your position and get your pen out to begin taking notes, noting his shameless behavior and narcissistic personality again.
"There's something called consent Satoru. I'm sure you've heard of that before?" You question.
"Consent? I've never really needed consent since most- no every girl practically throws themselves at me. They'll usually come to me on their own, begging to suck my cock and ride me. And then there's you. You're different and I love that about you. It makes me want you more." He answers truthfully. You guess one thing sort of good about Satoru was that he talks a lot.. maybe a little too much sometimes. You ignore the mild heat rising off your body at his mention of fucking other people and remain stoic and professional per usual.
"Mmhm... What else do you love Gojo-san? Anybody back at home? Family?" You press again, trying to get back on topic. He lets out a little chuckle at your cold demeanor and leans back with a relaxed posture now.
"Well let's see... I love my penthouse... 5 bedroom 5 bath with my 360 degree balcony... My heated pool and hot tub.. You'd look great in a two piece by the way." He says as he winks at you. You almost roll your eyes at him but take every fiber of your being to hold it back and instead let out a soft snort.
"I miss being able to drive my cars, did I tell you I own 6 of them? Damn, I miss my personal chef making me breakfast, lunch, and dinner too. My California King bed too." He sighs. Satoru leans his head back and closes his eyes in memory of his luxurious life.
"You don't miss your family at all? What about any friends?" You ask. Satoru's eyes snap open right at the mention of the word friend. You note the instant change in his attitude and sit up a bit straighter, feeling like you could get to something soon.
"..Why would I need friends when I can do anything I want in the world?" He laughs while closing his eyes again and trying to look nonchalant about the topic.
"Friends can give you a different type of fulfillment. They can support you, you can make memories together-" "-Memories aren't good all the time you know." He snaps. You stop writing your notes to glance back up at him. He's looking right at you now and he looks sincerely annoyed. Your heart is racing a little faster as this is the first time you've consecutively noted any negative reactions from him since he's got here.
"Bad memories hm? What kind of bad memories are you talking about?" You ask calmly. Satoru is about to open his mouth but stops himself just before his voice leaves him.
"Nice try Doc. Now, how about we get back to the main issue at hand. Signing me off and letting me out of here. I'm perfectly coherent aren't I? I've got a business to run, places to be, and people to do." He grins, returning back to his usual self.
"Sign you off when there's been no progress towards the real issue? Gojo-san, you displayed an intense psychotic breakdown at your work event. You've displayed zero acknowledgment or regret about the situation. You aren't open to discussing this issue with your doctor. Oh, and did we already forget about sexually assaulting said doctor?" You chastise. Your eyes aren't wavering from his as you set your pen and clipboard down on the table. You find yourself leaning in towards him from across the table.
"I know you must be used to getting things done your way all of the time, but here I'm in charge. You won't be setting foot outside the hospital walls unless you begin to participate in correcting your behavior and acknowledging what happened." You threaten.
It's silent for a moment until you hear the same cocky chuckle coming from him. That same arrogant grin, plastered on his face as he leans towards you slowly.
"I think you're making a big mistake Doc. I'm trying to give you the easy way out. Just sign me off and let me out of here. I promise when I'm out of here I'll treat ya real good. I'll buy you everything and anything you want. Fly you to wherever you wanna go. Fuck you so hard and good you forget your own name. How's that sound?" He lustfully describes. His eyes glance down shamelessly at your lips.
"Come on Doc. Be a good girl and just sign daddy off. He'll take real good care of ya." He whispers as he leans in to close the distance. The way his voice deepened as he talked about fucking you and calling you a good girl made you second guess for a little bit. There's no denying how attractive Satoru was, probably the most attractive man you've met. With his words running through your mind, Satoru was getting close, so close now to your lips...
A sudden screech emits from the room as you push your chair back with speed. His plans to kiss you are thwarted as you hastily grab your clipboard and pen and take a few steps back before taking a deep breathe to regain your composure.
"Today's session is over since you don't seem to be receptive to undergoing your session with me. I'll see you in two days." You curtly say. Mid way on your way out you hear Satoru call out after you.
"This is the last warning Doc. I can't guarantee you'll like what's coming." He threatens. You stop in your tracks in the room and feel the heavy burden of his threat on your shoulders. But as quickly as the threat was said you shake it off. He's in here and you're in charge, there's nothing he could do to hurt you. Without another word or a glance in his direction, you pick up the pace once more and exit the door to make your way to the front desk.
"The session is over with Gojo Satoru. If you could get Kaoru to return him to his room that would be great." You explain to your receptionist, Saori.
"Yes Dr. (l/n). I'm guessing it wasn't a helpful session?" Saori asks. You take this moment to rub the temples around your forehead in irritation.
"No.. it's not like usual... I'm getting worried that we'll have him under our custody for a while.." You groan. Sure, you could take the easy way out and let him free, but what would that say about you as a doctor in this field? The degree you've worked so hard for.
"Anyways, when's my next appointment?" You ask her.
"You have until 11 am Dr. (l/n)." Saori apologetically smiles at you.
"Good, I'll be in my office until then taking care of some notes. Thank you." You smile before walking back to your office.
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You're awakened from your slumber as you scramble to find your ringing phone somewhere on your nightstand. Hazily your eyes open to see that it's about 1 am. Who the hell could be calling you right now? "Hello." You groggily answer.
"H-Hello Dr. (l/n), I'm so sorry to wake you up right now, i-it's Saori." You hear on the other side of the line. You begin to wake up a little faster after hearing her voice.
"Saori, what's going on, is everything okay?" You ask as you sit up from bed.
"It's Gojo Satoru's room. It was empty when Kaoru was doing his rounds. We can't find him anywhere and it's just us two tonight. Please, if you could come and help search for him. I'm so sorry Dr. (l/n)." She explains shakily over the phone. You immediately throw your legs to the side of the bed and turn on the light to hustle to your closet to find just a simple cardigan to throw over your black nightgown.
"I'm on my way Saori. Stay with Kaoru and don't leave each other's sights. He's dangerous Saori. If you can't find Kaoru then lock yourself in the staff room okay? Did you call authorities?" You ask.
"Y-Yes.. They're on their way. Please hurry." She cries.
"I'll be there in 15. Stay safe I'll see you soon." You calmly instruct. You slip on a pair of sandals and grab your keys before rushing out to your car and driving to the hospital. How the hell did he get loose? Our hospital is old but it's not that outdated. There are so many fearful scenarios playing through your head as you continue your drive. Satoru's threat was resurfacing and wrapping around your shoulders on your drive. You can feel your hands becoming clammy, your pulse was beating so hard and fast you could practically hear it beating out of your chest.
When you finally make it to the hospital, you waste no time in parking and rushing in. You had to find Saori and make sure everyone else at the hospital was safe. When you enter, Saori is nowhere by the front where she usually is stationed. Most of the hospital lights are dark besides a few that are dimly illuminating the hallway. Breathing deep in through your nose and out through your mouth you quietly jog your way to the staff room. With a pair of master keys you unlock it to see nobody inside either. Your blood is running cold as you imagine the worst case scenario. You know Satoru is capable of terrible things, and you hope to God he didn't do anything to Saori and Kaoru.
As you make your way down the hallways and check the doors of the other patients, you're relieved to see that nobody else has been affected. Unconsciously you slow down as you see Satoru's room wide open. Your hands are trembling and you take another deep breathe before slowly entering his room. Things don't look disheveled at all. There's no sign of struggle or a mess at all and everything is in pristine condition actually. How did he get out? Well no matter, the cops should be...
Your heart sinks as it dawns on you that Saori said she called the cops 20 minutes ago. They absolutely should have been here by now. Why the fuck did you run in without thinking of that? You unlock your phone and begin to dial the authorities as you leave Satoru's room. You fail to notice the large shadow coming from behind the door as you exit. Your phone is knocked out of your grasp and a large hand covers your mouth with a rag soaked in foul material. An arm tightly wraps around your torso and pulls you in as you try to kick the perpetrator away.
"I warned you Doc..." He chuckles behind you. Your blood runs ice cold and you look up to see his snow white hair and blue eyes staring down at you. You scream into the rag and fight back, barely making a mark against his body. He was way too strong for you. The floor and ceiling begins to swirl and you can feel your eye sight beginning to dim.
"Let's talk later." He whispers in your ear as you black out.
~
Your head... It hurts. You feel tight and constricted... You let out an audible groan as you being waking from your slumber.
"Finally waking up?" You hear. Hearing his voice pierces through you, shocking you fully awake. You come back to your senses and sit straight up to reveal bright white lights surrounding you. Across the room Satoru is sitting across you against the wall in the padded cell. In this room, the cushions were aligned completely along the floor and ceiling to prevent patients from harming themselves. You try to use your arms to push yourself up to run but you finally notice you're in your own straight jacket. In desperation to get away from him, you instead use your legs to scoot yourself back against the wall, far away from that psycho. Satoru grins at you and cocks his head to the side.
"What's wrong doc? Why so scared?" He mocks, laughing out loud.
"W-Where is Saori and Kaoru. How did you get out." You ask.
"Huh? Oh... What you think I killed them or something? Sheesh Doc, you really think I'm capable of doing something like that hm? Well maybe..." He laughs. He pushes himself up but stays leaned up against the wall on the other side.
"Yeah they're out of here. They were smart and took my bribe unlike a little prideful doctor here. I even paid that receptionist another 100k to call you here. She accepted that cash real quick. After they got their funds they both left and I waited for you here." He explains. You can literally feel your heart sink to your stomach.
"You liar.. They wouldn't do that. Those two have been dedicated employees here for years. They wouldn't do that to me." You argue with a wavering voice.
"You can either believe me or not it doesn't matter. You're here alone with me now and that's all that matters." He smiles.
"People will know that something's happened. By the morning. W-What do you think you're going to do, just walk on out of here without my approval?" You threaten.
"And when people finally notice what you've done, instead you'll be going to prison, where you belong." You hiss angrily at him. Satoru stays quiet as he pushes himself off the wall and walks slowly to you. Your back remains pressed to the wall and you close your legs, trying to cover yourself as he approaches. He remains silent as he reaches you and squats right in front of you. He slowly extends one of his hands to try and caress your face, but the moment his fingers get too close to your lips, you bite enough to draw blood. After reclaiming his hand, he narrows his eyes at you and laughs. In a flash, his fingers are now applying pressure on both sides of your face, puckering your lips at him. His grip remains tight and mildly uncomfortable.
"...That's what I like about you Doc... You're pride... Your professionalism... Your fire and passion... And do you know what I'm going to like even more? Is taking all of that way from you and making it mine. Just like how I made this hospital mine." He explains. Your eyes widen as he loosens his grip on your face and starts to trail it down to your throat. You've never mentally noted the size of Satoru's hands until now, by how easily he's able to wrap it completely around your neck. A light pressure is applied, but not enough to hinder breathing. Yet.
"Y-Yours? What the hell are you talking about. You can't just make this place yours." You snap. He tightens his grip ever so slowly and you can feel the amount of air allowed to breathe in being reduced.
"Oh actually I can. I told you I can get anything I want. And I have. For $4 million I've bought this run down hospital. We've purchased it under the guise that our biotech company is going to come out with some new products to help with patients with mental illnesses. Starting immediately, all staff is on paid leave until we can do some... renovations to the place. The email was already sent out so you can expect nobody to come into work tomorrow." He explains. His eyes are traveling over each of your details as he watches the oxygen get cut off from your body.
"You've been transferred to another hospital overseas and the case has been transferred over to another Doctor, who has oh so graciously already signed off on my treatment. I'll be a free man in about two weeks tops, just to make sure we don't raise any suspicions you know." He smiles. Satoru drags your body by the neck and pushes you completely on your back. You kick your legs at him with brute force, but he's bigger and stronger and he's easily able to straddle your body at your pelvis. He separates your legs wide apart with his, all while maintaining a constant pressure around your neck to stop you from thrashing around too hard. You can barely get a sound out.
"All of the current patients are going to get transferred to another facility for now... Which they've gladly accepted since they'll be getting financial compensation for receiving all of these patients under such short notice." He continues to explain. You can feel how hard he is against the thin pair of underwear you have on.
"So guess what Doc? It's just going to be you and me here for two weeks. That two weeks can end earlier if you just submit to me, or if you still want to be a stubborn little Doc then I guess I'll just have to figure out a way to sneak you out of here and keep you for myself." He laughs. You can feel the tears starting to well up in your eyes at the realness of the situation. A few tears are able to make it down your cheeks until Satoru notices. He completely lets up the hold on your neck and smiles down at your despair like the fucking psychopath he is. The moment he releases his hold you turn your head to the side to let out a series of coughs as you catch your breathe.
"Awww baby, you cryin? To be fair I gave you my fair share of warnings..." He coos at you.
"F-Fuck you. Your plan is as stupid as you are." You hiss at him after you regain your breathe. Satoru narrows his eyes at you briefly before throwing his head back and cackling at you.
"I fucking love that about you Doc. And I really love that we have two weeks here together." He sighs blissfully. His hand makes his way down to your clothed slit and begins to rub sensually up and down. Your breath hitches with the sudden stimulation.
"Did I forget to mention I'll be the only one here with you?" He breathes animalistically down your neck. "So baby, you should really try to get on my good side. I'm in control of your life." He threatens once more. You can feel your body betraying you as you feel a wet patch forming through your underwear.
"Fuck, that's what I like to feel." He groans as he thrusts his hard cock into your crotch. You hated to admit it but Satoru felt bigger and harder than any man you've ever been with.
"You know I'm used to fucking everyday? But because of your little power trip I haven't been able to fuck in weeks. Looks like you'll be getting the blunt of the fucking stick now won't you?" He whispers.
"My power trip? I-It's my job to make sure people like yo-you don't wreak havoc on society." You state.
"I'll show you havoc baby. Now let's get rid of these, you won't be needing them anymore." He smiles. Satoru sits up to rip through your underwear, effectively tearing them off your body with ease. The vulnerability hits you like a wall of bricks.
"Fuck it's even as pretty as I imagined. I wonder if it tastes as good." He murmurs to himself. He lowers himself down to your pussy and locks his arms around your thrashing thighs to keep them in place. Your back arches as you feel the first electrifying stroke of his tongue on your clit.
"Fucking shit. Doc, that's the sweetest pussy I've ever tasted." He groans into you. Satoru wastes no time in lapping up your juices. There's no denying how experienced he is as you can feel your orgasm already building up. His tongue is stroking you with just the right pressure, lapping up and down for a few moments before swirling and sucking around your bud to switch up the movements. His groans into your pussy were only adding ripples of pleasure down your back. His appetite was insatiable and you were his first meal after being stranded for months.
"Mmm fuck, don't.... hold back on me..." He moans into your lips.
"F-Fuck off." You hiss. You try kicking your legs out of his grip, but this only makes him hold on tighter. So tight that it hurt. You knew that you would have bruises there tomorrow.
"Look at me when you cum." He orders. He begins squeezing your thighs tighter. Because of the pain, you open your eyes and look down at him for the first time. Your stomach sinks as you finally make eye contact with him. He looked like he was gone. His pupils were dilated and blown, he looked wild. His grip loosens but just enough to stop hurting.
"Keep fighting me off baby, that's that shit I like." He groans. Oh fuck, you couldn't hold back that orgasm any longer. As his words embed themselves into your skin you could finally feel the peak of your orgasm you were holding back take control of you.
'No... no no please.' You think to yourself. Your eyes nearly roll to the back of your head as you arch your back in response to that undeniable feeling coursing through your body.
"That's right.. Cum on my face.." Satoru moans. As your orgasm rides out you can already feel the shame and guilt enveloping your body. Tears are coursing down your cheeks in shame. Satoru pants heavily for a few moments before readjusting himself to sit up. You see him slide down his pants and watch as his cock springs up from its confinements. He's as thick and big as he felt earlier. He begins to push your thighs close to your chest, touching the two together and folding you in half. No matter how hard you thrash, he's stronger than you, and your body doesn't budge a bit as you feel him begin to realign his thick tip at your entrance. You could feel the heat emanating off him while he holds himself steady. Satoru's breathe was becoming shaky with anticipation.
"Please... Don't... please stop.." You cry, finally admitting defeat. Satoru cruelly smirks at you. He finally got what he wanted. You underneath him, begging for his mercy. He slowly brings his long slender fingers to your cheek to begin stroking it gently, even wiping away a few tears as they fall.
"Aww... Baby... Don't cry... I gave you your chances earlier. But it's a little too late for that now.. and I don't give easy way outs for bad girls.." He chastises. With more pressure, Satoru pushes his cock inside of you. His thrusts are miniscule, but little by little he's managing to start fitting inside of you. Your body clenches as tightly as possible, wanting to push back against the pressure he's applying, but it's useless. You've never felt this full in your life.
"Please. Stop..." You groan. You can already feel your body being pressed in half. With any normal sized dick you'd think you can bear the position he was pushing himself in. But with his monstrous sized cock, it was almost unbearable. Satoru lets out another shaky breathe as he continues despite your protests. Once he's finally inside completely he stands still for a moment, actually concerned that he might finish soon. He'd missed having sex, but your pussy was icing on the cake. It was the best he's ever had and he's decided that he's never going to give this feeling up. Your warmth and tightness surrounding his dick was crazy. He could feel your walls constantly clamping and twitching around him, still sensitive from the previous orgasm he had given you. Satoru readjusts himself by getting on his forearms on either side of your head. Your legs were now splayed over his each of his shoulders while his torso is still pressing the front of your thighs to your chest.
"Shit... You're fucking amazing." He mutters into your neck. Without warning, Satoru begins thrusting. You give a little yelp out at the sudden movement and again feel the electrifying impulses coursing from your head to your toes. Satoru was sliding in and out of you with ease from the combination of your wet slick and his dripping pre-cum. The only noises you could focus on were his balls slapping against your ass after every thrust and his delirious moaning into your neck. You're stuck in this position, there's no breaking free. Occasionally you'd try to struggle and you could feel him cage his body even tighter around you.
"Please... No more..." You moan. Another orgasm was quickly building up, it was beginning to be too much.
"You gonna cum again? I'm the best you've ever had aren't I? I'm the fucking best you've ever had." He repeats. He lifts himself to take a look at your face and laughs a little. Your eyes were rolling back, the remaining tears were still shining a bit as they slid down your face and he could even see a bit of drool escaping your lips as they're pursed in an O shape. He's fucked you dumb, just like how he wanted.
"Can't think? What happened to you huh? I fucked ya dumb?" He taunts. His thrusts become harder, now starting to even get a bit painful as they momentarily press deep against your cervix.
"That's my dumb fucking slut. You're gonna be mine. Fucking mine. I'll fuck you dumb like this for the rest of your fucking life. " He chants to himself. It's despicable to you that those words are what finally set you off. Your walls clench and spasm tightly around him, even making Satoru arch his back and throw his head back in complete bliss.
"I knew you were fucking dirty. You like that? Thinking about how I'm gonna fuck you like this forever? That's my girl, that's my fucking girl. Take my cum, fucking take it." He mumbles. Satoru's speed picks up as he finally feels himself finish. He makes sure he's as deep as he can be when he unloads his cum. Satoru shudders in ecstacy. His thrusts were finally slowing down as he makes sure to try and keep most of his load inside of you. Even when he's completely finished he continues to stay in the same position. The both of you are panting hard, trying to catch your breath. Satoru pushes himself up and watches himself slide out of you. You clench around him as he leaves your sensitive body. He smiles as he sees a bit of his large load of cum already dripping out of your pussy. When Satoru is finally out of you he lets your legs drop to the floor and slips his pants back up to cover himself. He can see you looking to the side with tears once again slipping out. He fucking loved seeing you like this. Maybe Satoru is pretty fucked up after all.
"What do you want from me.." You ask. Satoru stays silent as he watches you.
"I won't tell anyone. I'll fly away to wherever you want. I won't say anything to anyone. I won't tell a soul. Please, let me go." You bravely beg through your cries. Satoru stands up to walk over to your face. He slowly crouches down in front of you, maintaining eye contact with you as he bends down to crane his head at you.
"I can't do that." He says. You're filled with dread at the serious tone of his words.
"I can't let you go. And even if I could, I would never want to. Because you're the best thing that's happened to me, and I'm not letting go of that." He smiles. He places a hand on your head and lightly stroke his thumb over your forehead with care. It was almost like he actually cared about you.
"Get comfy. Because I'll be taking care of you until I can figure out a way to get you out of here... I'll be back in a bit with some supplies." He smiles as he stands up. You could try and scream at him to beg him to reconsider but deep down inside you already know that you've lost. Instead you just blankly watch him walk to the door. He looks back at you once more with a smirk before opening the door. He stands idly for a few more seconds to stare at you, tear stained, fucked out and filled with his cum. You're broken and he loves that he was able to do that to you. Maybe he's even starting to fucking love you. Satoru closes the door and heads to the nearest phone to call someone to help him with his plans.
~ 10 days later ~
"Oh her? She's been a long time client here. Nymphomaniac actually." Satoru smiles as he looks through the glass. It's been hour 6 that you've been stimulated with the vibrator that he placed inside you. Satoru decided to punish you a bit while he began showing around some new employees to take care of the place. You're dripping wet, there's a pool of your own slick pooling around your lower half of your body. They watch silently as your body undergoes another orgasm, the nth one since he's put upon this torture to you. You can only groan behind the muzzle gag that he's placed on you to silence your pleas for help.
"W-Why wasn't she moved along with the other patients?" The new employee, Haku, asks as he shifts uncomfortably next to Satoru. He can't help but watch your body writhing on the floor. He wonders if he'll be able to take care of you?
"We'll be trying to specifically create a cure for this poor girl. We've already been sort of developing a product to help with that which is why when we stumbled upon her we decided to at least keep her to try and come up with some help for the poor girl." Satoru sighs. He can already feel himself getting hard, and he knows that the new employee was already hard as well.
"What do you need me to do to help her?" Haku asks with curiosity. His imagination was beginning to run a bit wild as he watches your body squirm. The image is blocked by Satoru's large hand as he places it over the window. Haku's attention is turned to Satoru who doesn't look as friendly as he did when he first met him.
"She'll be transferred to our companies own personal facility. So leave her to me. I don't want anyone touching her." Satoru grins, staring down the gentleman in front of him. Haku could just feel the hostility of Satoru's words against him.
"Y-Yes sir. Good luck with her sir." he answers.
~ Day 14 of being locked up ~
You pull against the straps as they wheel your body into the van. You can't speak or see anything from the muzzle and blindfold combo, but you can feel Satoru's body right next to yours. never leading you out of his sight.
"Thank you for assisting in the transfer. Let's hope the Six Eyes corporation can find a cure for this poor girl." You hear Satoru sigh as he walks along side you. The wheels of the stretcher are locked into place and you hear Satoru say his goodbyes once more to the other staff. The doors are shut one by one and the engine starts.
"Alright Ijichi. Let's go." Satoru orders as he knocks on the compartment between the back and the driver.
"I'll try my best to find a cure for you baby. Luckily I've got all the time in the world for my favorite patient." Satoru whispers in your ear. The car is now in drive, to your own personal hell.