Male y/n x Fictional Characters

One step.....two steps....three steps

Walking through the rainy sidewalk felt comforting at times but you forgot your umbrella. You had to pass through a seemingly abandoned neighborhood. It was pretty quiet, barley any people around. As you were walking all of a sudden you bunped into someone prompting you to fall down onto the walkway. "Excuse me, are you okay?". You heard a voice call out to you. "Uhhh yeah I'm okay, sorry about that". You look upward to see a man towering over you; helping you stand up. He was more taller than you, with a top blonde hair and a bottom black hair, his grey eyes watched you close. "You're all soaked, would you like to come inside my place amd freshen up?". He asks. Although you didn't know him, it was pretty nice in your town, it was safe here you could trust the people here. Plus they were sort in the open mindedness compared to other cities since you were trans but tried to remain steath. "Sure, I would appreciate it". "Alright, follow me and ill let you in". You follow him into his house. It was a gated small type home, the bottom was wooden with white walls. As you entered the place he guided you to his kitchen, allowing you to sit on his chair. "Stay here, I'll give you some new clothes". He walks away goes upstairs. You look around, everything was pretty basic like. The man then came back and gave you the clothes. "Here you go, this should fit you, the bathroom is upstairs on the right". "Okay, thank you". You then stand up and go upstairs to the restroom, you start changing into the clothes he gave you. They were kinda big but it was a perfect baggy size. You went downstairs holding the other clothes with you. "Here, give me the wet clothes so I can dry them". You give him the clothes which he puts them into his dryer. As he quickily steps out you had a bit of small talk. "So what's your name?". "y/n, yours?" "Sangwoo". "Would you like something to drink?" He asks. "I'm okay, no thank-you". "Alright, so what do you do for a living?". "I'm a freelance writer". "Oh, okay". Sangwoo walks around, seemingly watching your every move. You felt a little gut feeling to leave but you didn't really know how to properly say you want to leave. "Oh, I think your clothes are done drying". Sangwoo says walking over to the laundry. He comes out and hands you your clothes, also giving you an umbrella. "Thanks so much for your help. "No problem". As you walk away all of a sudden you feel a hard pain and you fall backwards, everything started to fade in black as you see Sangwoo grabbing you. When you woke up you look downwards and see that you've been changed into your underwear and your arms have been chained. You start freaking out pulling onto the chains, screaming "help me, help!". You then hear heavy footsteps come downward. It was sangwoo, looking seemingly angry. "Shutup!". He said kneeling downward onto you, grabbing your chin. "I-uh why the hell am in chains, what is this?". "I chose you, you should be grateful, I own you now". "No!". You start trying to kick at him, aiming for his face but he handles you, putting his waist onto you. He starts hitting you, punching you in the face repeatedly. "Hey! Stop resisting stay put, fucking freak". He pushes you flat on the ground. "I know what you are, you think I didn't notice your scars?....a transgender....wow". He says taunting you in a sarcastic sound. "Fuck you weirdo" . You respond back. "Oh so you want to be like that bitching back at me, I'll leave you starving here, no food for 2 days!". He says as if you were his pet. He ran back upstairs and slammed the door shut loudly. You gasp for breath as the pain from him punching you came in. You saw a bit of bruises forming around you. You felt drained and trapped and scared. You wanted to move to escape and see the sky again but all you could see was a damp, ashy gray floor with a wooden top, waiting for it to open. You felt as if this happened in seconds, you wouldn't expect someone to be as crazy as to kidnap you. You felt anger at yourself for being so gullible, but you couldn't really do anything now. You gently calmed yourself down, trying to get used to the damp darkness.