'Stupid games, stupid tour, stupid Pat!'

Linka could not believe that she ever like Pat. She also could not believe that she wasted the last 14 years of her life on him, she made a mental note to ask Levi to borrow his time machine to stop from ever dating Pat.

In the entirty of their relationship, he has continued over and over again put video games over her. And the only reason he just asked to marry her now was so she can go on a gaming tour, Linka hated video games. Living with ten brothers was like living with all those gamers Pat hangs with and competes against, and the house always smelled like pizza and farts.

But Pat was much worst, he makes everything about video games and hardly ever shows and seriousness to his relationship with the sole daughter of the Loud House. Ocasssional kisses and make-up cards was not gonna cut it this time, it was apparent to her that Pat loves video games more than he will ever love her.

Come morning she is going striaght to their shared apartment and getting all of her things, she was gonna live with her parents and help them raise her other younger brothers. But as Linka stomped away with fury from the spot she had painfully dumped the wet man known as Pat, Pat just had a dull look in his eyes as he watched her shrinking form leave his vision.

"Linka Loud, I am going on that tour. And I am gonna take you with me all the way to the top of the gaming world, even if I have to manipulate the rules. Because this is my game." He said as he stood up in the pouring rain, lightning stuck in the distance as his eyes were shrouded in darkness, "I make the rules, and what I say goes. And I say, You. Are. MY! Bitch!" he darkly chuckled.

-tomorrow-

'Patrick Oswaldo Willows,

Let me make this clear, I am only coming over to pick up my stuff. The second I exit that door of yours, I do NOT want to see or even hear your name for as long as we both shall live.

Enjoy your precious video games,

Your permanent EX-girlfirend Linka'

She read the text over and over in her mind, Linka was at an all time high on rage as she had used her ex's government name. After she gets all of her stuff, she is letting her family know that her and Pat are as done as disco. It was dead in the night when she arrived at the apartment she used to share with the former man of her dreams, the place was pitch black and the windows were painted black leaving no light anywhere.

"Uh what is going on? Pat? Are you here? Look I'm sorry but, this just how it has to be!" Linka called out in the darkness.

CRASH

She jumped when she heard a vase shatter in the floor, "If you're trying to scare me, good luck with that. I've seen my pop-pop naked, nothing scares me anymore!" she snarked annoyed at the display, "Now turn on the lights!"

"Yes, princess."

"Huh?" suddenly she was blinded when she got hit with like thirty camera flashes, the giant flash in the dark room had rendered her completly blind.

"AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH, can't see! CAN'T SEE!" she screamed as she fumbled around the room looking for support while her eyes were incapacitated.

Just then she felt a hand, "Pat, is that you?" she asked as she felt she was being dragged. "AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SOMEONE HELP ME!"

"Don't bother, we're on the second to top floor, no one can hear you scream."

"Who are you?"

"You should know."

Linka was confused as she was tossed roughly onto what felt like a soft bed, her visions slowly coming too as she could barely make out the figure in her still blurry vision. She squinted her eyes as she tried to make out her captor.

"Pat?"

She looked around, her vision clearing up as she made out the formerly gaming style room was now what look like from a tortue chamber. "What is this? What happen to your room?"

"This is the most secluded room in this apartment, with the walls several times thicker than what your house has. Seriously, there is no privacy anywhere in that crumbling pile of junk."

"Pat, look it's over." she reminded him, but he just roughly pushed her down onto the bed as he crawled slowly on top of her.

"This game, is never over."

She gulped as she can hear the grave and almost demonic tone in her ex's voice and how his loving and caring eyes now held a darker emotion. "I didn't even start to play."

Linka sweated nervously, what did she unleashed on her herself? "P-p-p-p-p Pat? Are you okay?"

He just stared into her scared and terrified eyes, "I am quite well, not as much since the events of yesterday. Linka, you may think that I all I care about is games. But there is a place in my heart for you, why can't you accept me?"

"Pat," she thought she could try to reason with him, and be a little more gentle "It's not like a hate your passion for video games, there's just more that I want to do with my life than just watch you mash buttons and trade swears with people who have no social life."

"So you think I'M a social loser?" he remarked.

"I-i-i- I didn't say that!" she defended.

"But you did."

"W-what are you gonna do to me?"

Pat just darkly chuckled as he swiftly ripped of Linka's orange blouse, denim skirt, and matching orange bra and panties. Leaving her as stark as the day she was born, and bringing a frightened blush on her shivering cheeks. She had a really bad feeling about this, as the dim lighting showed her that he was as naked as her. And his member was dangerously close to her snare.

"Please don't do this!" she begged, she did not want to have her first time being raped by her now crazy ex boyfriend.

"Hmmmm, okay." Pat said as he got of her. "For a price."

"Huh?"

"Choose your fighter!"

She heard as he turned on a TV with a fighter selection screen from one of the fighting games she saw her brothers play growing up, she figured he was gonna have her play for her freedom.

"I'm gonna give you a chance Linka, if you can beat me in three perfect fights. Then I will let you go, and I'll stay out of your life forever." he told her.

"Really?" she questioned, he calmly nodded. "But what if, I don't?" she fearfully asked.

Pat just smirked at the shaking girl, he darkly chuckled "Just don't lose, and you won't have to know."

Linka took a moment to think about this, Pat was not being the typical kidnapper she has seen in many movies. He was actually giving her a chance to earn her freedom. In a round of video games, which he knew she is not as skilled at. And he was considered a god in the field. She knew the odds of getting three perfects against him was a far-fetched fantasy. But if that's what it took to get this nut job away from her, then she would have to take that chance.

"Fine then." he laughed as he handed her a controller.

"Wrong choice."

-2 games later-

Linka was sure that Pat was messing with her, she thought he was mocking her.

Linka had gotten two perfects on her, and he hadn't dealt a single bit of damage on her. She choose Akuma while he took Dan Hibiki? She never played Street Fighter before, but even she knew Dan was the worst fighter in the genre. So she wanted to deal as much damage as she can to Pat so she can escape, but something didn't seem right during their play.

During the whole time, he had just stared at her with this knowing smirk and attempted to cop a feel of her exposed boobs. During the second game while she sat at the edge of the bed facing the TV, Pat just got behind her and started groping her. Though she was furious that he was violating her, she didn't let that keep her from winning. She thought she'd let him have it before she left for good, but she knew that something was off in the way he smiled as he rubbed a hand on her pussy.

"I hope you enjoyed this, because I'm about to win." Linka snootily said as she rapidly pressed button after button, progressively dropping Pat's character's health to zero. Just one more attack and she was home free. "Any last words?"

Pat just chuckled as held his controller in his hands around her waist.

"Up, down, square, x, circle, left, right, triangle, x!" he pressed each button with flawless precision and fast succession. And what she saw on the screen shocked her to no end.

Pat's character Dan went dark as he quickly and swiftly punched and kicked Akuma in a blind fast combo and finished off with what her brother's call 'the raging demon', where Dan had leaped to Akuma. And the screen then went dark and she could hear the screams of her character as hits were thrown. And when it came back, she saw Dan standing tall over a dead Akuma's corpse. And her health bar was completely empty.

"Automatic win!"

"WHAT?!" she freaked as she shot up in shock and fear.

She was then roughly grabbed from behind by Pat, who whispered in her ear "I win, you lost the bet. And to the victor goes the spoils."

Before she can questioned it, she was harshly slammed onto the ground. Her round ass high in the air, and before she can even peep, she felt his hard boner slammed into her.

Cue to the outside, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~" now she knew what happened when she lost, she screamed and writhed in agony as Pat had started pounding at her like pizza dough. Her first time was an agonizing rape from her formerly loving boyfriend turned kidnapper, he just continued pounding her pussy as he had a dark grin and held her hands behind her back.

She cried as he brought one hand up and slammed down hard on her ass, bringing out a help from the writhing white haired woman. He then repeated this spanking motion with each slap with more force than the last, same with his thrusting. Pat burying his dick into the deepest parts of her snare, roughly marking her as his. And his slaps leaving red prints on her cheeks, overlapping them so that her bum was bright red and stinging.

"STOP! STOP! OW! NO! NO! AH! AH!" she repeated with each thrust into her, Pat then roughly groped her chest after he finished making her ass redder than the inside of a watermelon. Her soft mounds felt like goo in his cold and unforgiving hands.

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!" she screamed as he just kept quickening the pace, Pat hasn't muttered a single sound. But deep inside he knew what he was doing, and he loved it. He loved dominating her like this, having this much power over her, he thought she looked cute as a submissive bitch. Pat decided he was gonna start paying more attention to her, in a way. But she didn't seem to like this kind of attention.

She screamed as his load blew into her like a fire hose and filled her to the brink, she felt like a bloated turkey from that one release alone. She gasped as he finally exited her and she collapsed onto the floor. Pat carefully scooping up the broken and defeated Linka before setting her on the bed and lying next to her.

"How could this happen?" she softly uttered.

"Cheat codes. I implemented one that gives me an auto victory when done in a certain pattern in a certain condition, not even the developers knows about it." he explained softly as he rubbed his hand in her ruffled up white hair.

She glared into his eyes, "You... set me up."

"I had to Linka, it was the only way. Now as my prize, you and your hand!" he demanded as he held up the ring he had the previous night.

She groaned in defeat as she weakly brought her hand up, Pat gently sliding the ring on her finger. He looked deep into her eyes, no longer loving, but of cold blank nothingness. "Tell anyone about the events of tonight, or of any night in the future."

He held a small knife close to her throat, "This Assassins'' Creed style blade, will bathe in the blood of all of those you love. Especially that dog, Ronaldo Andrade Mallan Luis Santiago."

Gulp! "Yes, sir." she squeaked in fear.

"Good," he tossed the knife to the wall, where it went through a picture of the former Latino crush of Linka's. "Now sleep tight my beloved, because you'll be in for one hell of a time." he softly uttered to her as he kissed her forehead and turned off the TV, and fell a sleep with Linka a prisoner of his loving arms turned cold chains.

Linka didn't get any good sleep that night, and what was to be the beginning of a long and dark road for her as Pat's slave. One where there was seemingly no light at the end of the tunnel.

Until that night,

-The night before the wedding-

Pat had came to check on her before going 'Z' catching before the wedding. But was surprised to see the door to her and Claudia's room wide open, he saw that the unsuspecting bride's maid was in her bed. But Linka was...

"Gone. This won't stand." he looked towards the sleeping Claudia. He then growled lowly.

"I will find you, Linka. I will track you down, and break you to the point of no repair."

"What?"

Pat turned around to see a face he remembered as one of the guys her brothers tried to set her up with for the Sadie Hawkins years ago: Elegy. Who looked like an older mix of Haiku and Silas from the show. "Claudia forgot her noise machine, and her midnight medicine. But what's this about Linka?"

"Uhhh?"

"Yeah, that's what I want to know too." Claudia said as she woke up from the racket.

Pat just looked down, "Well, it was fun while it lasted." he chuckled as the screen faded to black. Sounds of a beat down can be heard, then came a dark and evil laugh.

"I will find you Linka, their blood on your hands!

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