(Completed Jenlisa)
Abducted.
Scared.
Many words were running through Lisa's head when the woman with the dark brown eyes entered the room, tight ropes in hand as she devilishly spoke; "Do you know how when evil creates dark pathways to those that h...
"When I met you in that hotel room I could tell that you were so bad news But I keep messin' with ya, messin' with ya. And now you're messin' with me, messin' with me".
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"This hotel room You put me in, my love Ohh, I, I love you You know me, girl Better than I know myself, my love Hotel hell".
Ticktock.
The sound of the clock on the partition of the abandoned hotel room made Lisa groan in annoyance as she woke up from her slumber, she looked around the room, noticing frivolity but the nothingness. There was a table on her side and a mattress on the floor.
Nothing to alleviate her thirst.
A hotel room with one window and door was her escape.
There was one small window above her cranium. That was the source of light in the room. She swallows hard, feeling her throat dry, her stomach shuddering in hunger.
Love.
The abductor loved her?
How ludicrous can love be?
To drown in the depth of torture, and call it the brightness of the dawn. Despite the hatred, she felt for the woman who taunted her—Lisa couldn't deny the beauty that she had witnessed.
Jennie.
A pretty name for a Lilith like her.
Just as she thinks about her, the door opens, with the woman who took her breath away, holding a knife and a glass of water in the other hand.
"Water". Lisa dryly spoke, "Please".
The Thai begged Jennie, who only found it lovely. The Pop-star after all needed her. She needed Jennie. How sick and twisted can she be?
To make her need her.
To enjoy the feeling of being the only one in her present?
"Oh, my love. Are you thirsty? Here".
Lisa opened her mouth, as Jennie shoved the water down her throat, almost making the Thai choke. "You have to be fast enough to catch the water, or.. it will slip away".
As the water ran down her chin, Lisa smirked, "Ready to kill me?".
Jennie didn't speak.
The lack of response made the Thai press, "Or to untie me now?".
That's when she heard her laugh.
Jennie laughed at the helpless woman. Her feline eyes dive deeper into those eyes, but the deeper she stares at her, the easier she sees herself sinking in love. It was muddy. But, what's the way out when you're far blinded by doing whatever it takes to have the person you love even glance at you?
