Y/N POV
(Btw only one hand is handcuffed to y/n')"Work for me or I have to do it the hard way." More pressure on my throat was added, "What exactly is the hard way?" I muffled and he smiled a bit. "I'll kill you." "No you won't." "Yes I will." "You're too scared to kill me, you'll be filled with guilt afterwards. Mark my words, You know nothing about me Silco." I smiled at him since his threats weren't working on me, he finally let go of his dagger and stood up. "You have a day to change your decision otherwise youre leaving this place dead." He walked to the door and left the room, the door was closed shut harshly. I sigh in relief and relax my posture, suddenly I hear a key clinking near the door. It took me a few seconds to realize they were going to lock me in Silco's office, "Are you actually gonna lock me in here?!" I yelled and no response but footsteps walking away from the door. I get up and walk to Silco's desk but immediately get stopped since im still handcuffed to the sofa bed frame, "For the love of fucking god." I walk back to the sofa and try to take it off. No use, im stuck. I had an idea but it really wasnt a good one, I may sound like a crazy ass maniac but it could work. I covered my thumb with my left hand and applied pressure on the joint.
CRACK!I gulp down my saliva trying not to freak out and slowly slid the handcuffs off my right hand, well what do you know it worked. I look at my thumb and shivers go down my spine, I put my thumb back in its old place and I look around the office for a lockpick. I see some paper on his desk and I sat on his chair looking at the papers, most of it was shimmer business and shit and saw a paper full of scribbles and drawings. My name was written all over on the paper, that man was fucking obsessed and I chuckled a bit. Some time has passed and im reading a book I got from the shelf in his office, pretty boring. I look at the clock and see its 9:12pm, what time was it when I got here? I got up and start kicking down the door hoping the door would unlock somehow.
KICK! CLACK! CLACK! THUD!
I was getting tired and I did one last kick, the door opened and I lost my balance and fell to the floor. The music loud its like I was gonna go deaf, I checked the door lock and it looks like a I broke it. I sighed and got up and went down the stairs. I havent drank alcohol in a while and didnt see Silco around so why not give it a try after so long? I walk up to the bar and sat down. "3 shots of vodka please." The bartender nodded and went to make the shots. I look around, there I was, sitting in the same place where I got humiliated by some jerk asshole. The bartender served me the shots and I chug three of them one by one in matter of seconds. "Give me 3 more please" The bartended nodded his head. I thought my alcohol shots limit was 2 but I guess it changed, 3 more shots were served and I chugged them all. The aftertaste of bitter alcohol were stuck in my throat but I didnt mind, The music got louder and the lights changed into some sort of disco rainbow, the colors were changing really fast making me get drunk faster. I tried snapping myself out of it but drunk me took over, I headed over to where people were dancing so Silco wouldnt see me if he was here. I was dancing with some rando, "Whats your name slut?" I was infiurated with the name he gave me but I ignored it, I just wanted to have fun once in my life again. "Y/N." "Pretty name for a slut" The guy I was dancing with kissed my hand, starting to suck on it. People were noticing and giving us weird stares, I didnt really care. "Hey! Share that slut of yours with us too!" A person said and a couple more dudes started agreeing with him. They all lined up and started taking turns giving me hickeys, they were all over. My arms, neck, hands, I was so tired and drunk I couldnt even stand up. I can see them laughing at me with all their marks on my body until I hear a gunshot, it stood out with the music. "Piss off." I heard in a low subtle voice. Everyone ran out of the Last Drop and I saw a man kneel down to me, look who it was, Silco. "Get up." He said while lending me a hand, "I can help myself" "Alright then." He walked away and sat on the stairs watching me, I scoffed and got up. I couldnt walk in a straight line its like im doing zig-zag walk, I could hear Silco laugh a bit and he walks over to me. "Need help?" "Yea yea whatever." He wraps his hand around my waist assisting me, I take a deep breath and walk slowly up the stairs. "Quite nice isnt it?" "I guess." We made it up the stairs and into his office, I sat down on the sofa with a sigh of relief. "How did you manage to get free from the handcuffs?" He asked in curiosity. "I dislocated my thumb" I giggled like a drunkard. He looked at me "Are you serious?" "Mhm." He sat next to me and lit a cigar. "You really reek the smell of alcohol." "Whatever." He puffed a cigarette, I was just sitting there, drunk and having no idea what to do. It was an awkward silence befween me and Silco, out of boredom I took the cigarrete from his lips and puffed it right onto his face. I can see him slightly angry but wont do anything about it, "Awh are you mad because I took your cigarrete?" "Quiet." I crawled and straddled on his lap, I was so drunk I didnt know what I was doing. He looked at me confused "What is this?" I didnt answer and just puffed the cigarrete onto his face again. "Why are you nice all of a sudden?" He asked. "Are you not taking the hint?" "No..?" "Ill work for you."
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y/n x silco
Romancemmmm... enjoy (THIS DOESNT CONNECT TO DEAR ALVIS) enemy to lovers trope? I ACCIDENTALLY MARKED AS COMPLETED IM SORRY