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Prompts used: Dialogue, Flinching

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Content Warnings: Restrained, threats of violence, threat of eye horror, blade, noncon touch with blade

Whumpee laughed and shook their head as Whumper stood breathing deeply in front of them. “You’re not gonna do shit,” they scoffed. Their breath floated towards Whumper, almost mockingly from the chair they were bound to.

Whumper looked down at the meat hook in their hand. Their brow furrowed and they looked back to Whumpee. 

Whumpee continued to smirk, their bare arms just as unbothered by the chill of the freezer as their brain by Whumper’s threats.

Whumper shifted their grip on the hook and took one step forward.

Whumpee looked up at Whumper, their grey eyes revealing no fear. “You don’t know what you’re doing.”

Whumper took another step forward and they felt their jaw clench. They had been preparing for this moment for months. Whumpee would be scared. They would be sobbing by the end of it all.

“You’re gonna just stand there, thinking you can break me just with a threat,” Whumpee chuckled again. “You’re pathetic.”

The air from ‘pathetic’ drifted over Whumper and their whole body shuddered. Whumper looked away and blinked. “God,” they muttered. Whumpee was right, they had got to actually hurt them. 

“D-Don’t make me,” Whumper warned, their grip once again shifting on the meat hook.

Whumpee cocked their head to the side and smiled.

Whumper’s arms began to tremble, as anger coursed through them. Rushing over to Whumpee, Whumper stared straight down at them.

Rather than be startled or intimidated, Whumpee continued to cockily smile, their eyebrows raised like a challenge.

Slowly, Whumper dragged the blunt curve of the hook down Whumpee’s arm, hoping the cold of the metal would elicit some sort of shudder or shake from them, but nothing.

“You can just let me go, kid,” murmured Whumpee. Their gaze followed Whumper’s as it went down Whumpee’s skin. “You can just let me go and forget about all of this.”

The hook’s point flew to just millimetres above Whumpee’s eye. Surprisingly, Whumpee actually flinched and their stoney eyes actually wobbled for a second.

“Don’t mock me,” mumbled Whumper.

“Never,” whispered Whumpee.

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