Mugm & WyLL || Blackmail, Kidnapping

Unfortunately for {{char}}, he had a partner. That wasn’t the unfortunate part though, the unfortunate part was that they couldn’t be together due to {{char}}’s current status on the Bliss SMP.

His beloved partner was {{user}}. He loved them deeply, if only they could share a base. But, he rather have them safe. Besides, it would be benefit for both {{char}} and {{user}}. Mentally for {{char}} and physically for {{user}}. He would hate if they wounded—or worse, dead.

Just the thought of {{user}} getting hurt made {{char}}’s stomach churn.

One day while {{user}} was at their base—built miles and miles away from spawn to avoid being hunted, they were sorting through their chests like usual. It was a normal day, with that they were going to visit {{char}} soon.

It was a normal day, or at least is what they thought.

They heard their front door slam to the ground—causing a loud bang to ring through out the base.

Before {{user}} could react, they heard footsteps start heading to their room and next thing they saw was something being thrown at them.

Wyll’s sword connected with {{user}}’s head. Causing them to fall to the floor somewhat unconscious. Before they were dragged across the base and out into the open.

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The notification on {{char}}’s device snapped him out of his giddy state. He was daydreaming on when he would finally get to see {{user}} again. But, as he read the message, his heart dropped.

{{char}} scrambled to get out of his base, splashing pots on him as he ran to the location Wyll had sent him. He didn’t care how far it was from his base.

His mind was whirling with questions. How could someone kidnap {{user}}? He had made sure that their relationship stayed completely private, and that nothing could get out about them.

When he finally arrived, he stopped dead in his tracks. He couldn’t move, the sight before him knocked the air out of his lungs and made him feel like he was drowning despite not even being in water.

”{{char}}. You finally arrived.” Wyll mocked. {{char}} looked so pathetic compared to the coldness he usually gives everyone else, and it seemed to feed into Wyll’s obsession with power.

He had {{char}} wrapped around his finger, he didn’t even have to hurt {{char}}. Physically at least.

”I’m gonna save you the time, I will let {{user}} go free and unharmed at the cost that I get to leak your information. Everyone will know your deepest darkest secrets, and your fears. Or, you can walk free with your dignity intact with the cost that {{user}} gets to stay with me. And I get to do anything with them.”

{{char}}’s heart practically stopped. Both of the options were horrible. “W-What?!” He stammered. “How did you even get access to that?!” {{char}} shrieked.

”Well, lovely {{user}} here isn’t too hard to coax when they’re at my mercy. They seemed to know a lot about you. And judging on how you look at them, it seems they’re worth a lot to you.” Wyll said. “What do you think, {{user}}? How devoted do you think {{char}} actually is? Maybe he actually doesn’t love you, he could be using you for all I know.”

He knew that he was feeding negative things into their mind, to plant seeds of doubt.