Novel & Cerita Five Nights At Freddy's Security Breach Fanfiction

"You should've packed sedatives on this trip. You could've knocked her out and done whatever you wanted to her." Those words were spoken by Harry Lawson, Grayson Hale's best friend. He was no stranger to me. Grayson's helpless voice sounded. "Don't piss me off. I wanted to bring some, but I forgot." "Oh, man. No wonder Summer always says you can't be trusted. So, what do you plan to do next? Change your target, or stick with Summer?"

“They’re busy. And you’re safe. For now.” Safe. The word tasted bitter. “You broke into my room,” I spat. “You knocked me out and took me against my will. This is kidnapping.” Atlas leaned down until his face was inches from mine, his voice dropping. “If I wanted to hurt you, Freya, you wouldn’t be awake.” My heart slammed violently against my ribs. “Then why am I here? Do you want more money? I can give it to you! Just let me go and stay the hell away from me.”

There was no way to explain it all clearly. Jefferson said that Freddy might not have done anything wrong to Freya, but it was still a fact that Freddy had woken up to a naked woman beside him. A naked man and woman waking up in the same bed. The situation was clear-cut. Even a fool would not believe it if Freddy were to say that nothing had happened between them the night before.

My shirt was a wrinkled mess, and my eyes were terrifyingly red. He shakily handed me a tablet. "This is the original security footage from the club that night. The owner refused to give it up at first, claiming it had been deleted. But our tech team recovered it…" I snatched the tablet, my finger swiping across the screen. I rewound to that rainy night. On the screen, Freya walked out of the club's back door, looking tired and alone. A moment later, a few rogues surrounded her. I stared at the screen, zooming in.

I didn't pull away; I stayed right there, drinking her in until the last of the tremors left her legs. I finally sat up, moving to hover over her. We were both drenched in sweat, despite the AC. Freya was limp, her eyes glazed over as she tried to catch her breath. I reached down and gave her pussy a sharp, echoing slap. She let out a shaky breath, a dark, twisted smile touching her swollen lips as she looked at me. "I really wish Mark could witness this," she whispered. “Really” I said

Sean pleaded, his tone desperate. I turned sharply, trying to free myself from his grip. “Sean, let go!” I shouted, my voice trembling with anger. But he didn’t let go. Instead, his grip tightened, as if fearing I would truly leave him. “I know I was wrong!” he said hurriedly. “I know I hurt you! But… I’m ready to forgive all your mistakes, all your harshness, all your cruel words!” His eyes blazed, filled with a mix of anger, regret, and desperation.

I hiss as we step out of the taxi. The night air whips my hair in my face, irritating the hell out of me, even more. Nova climbs out beside me, her mini skirt riding so high it’s nearly at her waist, but she doesn’t seem to care. “You should live a little, babe.” She grins, walking ahead. If I’d known this was her idea of Friday club night, I’d have beg her to let’s do a movie night instead. I roll my eyes and follow her. The moment we step pass the security into the front yard, I feel eyes on me. The stares. The whistle.

Protective rage burns through my system like wildfire, but underneath the fury, questions eat at me to no end. How the fuck did someone breach our security? And also, someone left a threatening note for Freckles in her hotel room, and she didn’t say anything to me?

I knew better than to underestimate him, his mind worked like a poker player reading the room for tells. “Freddie is every bit the bastard we thought he was,” I shot back, more venom creeping into my words than I intended. “He shut us out, and if he considers us dangerous, he’ll do whatever it takes to keep us on the other side of the gates. He’s already kicked us out once. He will do it again, trust me.” I told him. He raised an eyebrow, his expression flickering with interest. “How do we turn this to our favor, how do we get past his security detail and get to him?” he asked me. I leaned forward, the plan forming as I spoke.

Alora POV “This is crazy, we will get caught.” Freya’s already trying to back out of our agreement, her body bouncing on the balls of her feet. Her fingers were fidgeting, wanting to press the elevator buttons to go back down. “We won’t get caught. I just need you to distract the doctor somehow and I’ll sneak in. 5 minutes tops.” “5 minutes….that’s too long.” “Okay, I’ll be as quick as I can.” “I’m going to be in deep shit…” She bends over clutching her stomach, looking as if she was going to start vomiting on the lift floor.