I squirmed around as I watch this bastard eat his meal. He locked me in a empty room for hours. No blanket, bed or nothing. Just a empty room. Then he gave me a dress for me to wear for our "special date". Now, I'm tied to the chair so I can't go anywhere. He cooked a meal for the both of us.
"Enjoying the meal, Honey?" He said.
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"Fuck you!"
"Now, now your rushing it baby. We haven't even finished our meal" he smiled.
"How the fuck am I suppose to eat when you tied me up to the chair?"
"Well, you were moving around too much. I thought you were going to run away from me expect you can't because of the doorknob" he laughed.
"Something is major wrong with you."
"No, something is wrong with you. You chose that curly head muthafucka over me" he said.
"Because you went crazy that's why."
"DON'T CALL ME CRAZY!" he shouted.
"GO FUCK YOURSELF!"
He flipped the table over swinging food all over the place. He ran towards me & slapped me. I kicked him in the groin again but instead of falling he grabbed my foot. He spread my legs apart pushing himself in between. I screamed & squirm around for him to let go but all of that failed.
"Get off of me!"
"Oh sweet ariana, you've been hurt too many times. I can tell by the look in your eyes. Pain, hidden pain. If you continue to be with that nigga, your gonna fuck up your life" he whispered.
"Fuck you."
"Don't worry, I'm gonna make everything right" he said lowly. He pulled up my dress & ripped open my tights. My eyes widen with fear as I realized what he was about to do. I immediately tried to escape from her grip.
"NO, STOP PLEASE!"
"It's for the best" he said.
He unbuckled his belt & pulled down his pants. He slide his boxers down a little but stopped all of a suddenly. A loud knock thankfully interrupted this madness. He groaned in anger & stood up. He got his gun & went towards the door.
"HELP ME SOMEBODY!"
"SHUT UP!" he yelled.
He peeked through the curtains & rolled his eyes. He put his gun up & opened the door.
"What the hell do you want, Johnny?" He said through the door.
Johnny? What the hell is he doing here? Is he apart of this shit too? "She's here" Johnny said.
"Right now?" tony questioned.
"Yeah" Johnny said.
"FUCK" tony punched the wall in anger. I squirm around a little hoping a way out of this chair. I need a razor, a very sharp one. I look around on the floor somewhere. Something sharp got to be here somewhere. Then, I saw a razor in the corner of the room. I scoot back carefully not making any noises. Once I got close to the corner, I managed to lean down & grab the razor. I scooted back to the spot I was in not looking suspicious.
"Tell her ass she has to wait" tony said.
"She's been bitchin for the past hour man" Johnny said.
"Fine man, tell her to come on" tony gritted. He turned his attention back to me. He came over & untied the ropes. I hid the razor in my hair carefully not cutting myself.
"You better not try anything stupid!" He whispered.
A bunch of footsteps came inside the cabin. I gasped as I saw who it was.
