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Unravel (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

Her eyes went wide and she indeed did not grow silent. Her pained scream came even louder from behind the gag, seeing white spots in her vision. Nana felt bile rise in her throat, and she couldn’t stop what came next. She vomited into the gag, but since her mouth was stuffed with cloth too, it only stopped in the back of her mouth, making her choke and cough.
 
Nana was sobbing and doing her best to choke out the vomit caught in her throat. She couldn’t even form words, she was in such great of pain, her mind was blank.
 
Nana stared at the open van door, still hacking up vomit and gasping for air, and her body moved before she could think. She kicked at one of the ghouls hard and scrambled for the door the best she could, trying to yell out the open door, but found her throat hoarse with vomit.
 
She managed out a few choked whimpers, still wheezing and coughing, but she quieter down at that, shaking in pain.
 
Nana was tired, tired and in pain and smelt of vomit. She had spent hours in the van, laying in the back out of sight and silent. There was always at least one ghoul with her, keeping an eye on her to make sure she didn’t try and run off or scream for help again.
 
They kept her minimally fed and the least amount of water she needed to keep her alive. They continued to size her up with their hands as thry drove around, telling her how lean she was and how good she was going to taste.
 
Nana was scared the whole time, doing her best to keep herself alive until the police found her. Would the police even contact the CCG? Was Motochika looking for her? She cried silently, her phone chiming often from who she assumed was Motochika.
 
"Man, why won't he get that she's not gonna answer? He just keeps bugging for her!"
"Well, it's the same with any other pet owner losing their pet." A pet? Why would they think she was his pet?
 
Nana looked between the ghouls with bleary eyes, trying to understand what they were saying. Pet? What did that even mean?
 
They continued to drive around, as if to keep away from someone or something. Along with teasing her about eating her, they would torture her sexually; touch her inappropriately and pleasure themselves in front of her, relieving their tension on her.
 
Nana would struggle minimally, only squirming and letting out muffled protests as they took her school blazer and unbuttoned her shirt. When they covered her in their seed, she would only turn her head away and cry softly, praying and begging to herself for Motochika. Her arm was badly swollen and bruised, aching with angry intensity.
 
Her ankles had been untied, but not her wrists, and the moment they said that, she didn’t hesitate. She stumbled out of the van, without her shoes, as the ghouls had taken them, beginning her run for escape.
 
Nana started to cry again, choking back her sobs as she ran as hard as she could, rounding a corner and nearly toppling over. She could feel her socks sliding down her ankles, the uneven cracked ground beneath her feet, and hear her own panicked breathing. This wasn’t fair, why couldn’t she have just spent her days happy with Motochika?
A sharp pain shot up from the sole of her foot, making her cry out and fall, hitting the ground hard. She clenched her jaw and pulled herself together, wanting to live, wanting to see Motochika again.
 
"Five! Four! Three! Two! One!"
"Ready or not, here we come!" Dread poured over her like a bucket of cold water, and she could hear their rapid footfalls behind her.
 
Nana quickly got up, knocking the sharp stone from her foot as she did so, continuing down the hallway in terror. She left smudges of blood as she ran, the rock having pierced her foot, leaving an easy trail directly to her.
 
Nana let out an audible sob, then attempted her best scream. Her heart was beating heavily in her chest, limping as she ran for what seemed like forever. The building was a maze, a huge, dilapidated maze. “Some..Somebody..!” She managed out through her heavy panting, having barely any energy to run. “Please help me...!!”
 
"No one can help you!"
"You're all ours now~!" Oh God, where was Motochika? Was he even looking? Would he even find her before they ate her?
 
She didn’t blame Motochika, they were only in high school, they were only kids still. She sobbed harder, trying to run faster; she only wished she could see Motochika one last time, see his goofy smile.
 
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