I don't do mercy (English)

Chapter 3

Emma's perspective:

The first thing I felt was that I had an incredible headache and that my arm still hurt a lot.I tried to sit up but noticed that my hands and feet were taped with silver tape.

I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a car.Harry was in the front and drove the car. I was in the back seat I tried to shout at him but there were only muddy sounds coming from my face.

It was also taped with silver tape.Harry looked back at me and grinned.

"thought you might need to rest your voice as much as you've screamed"

I tried to give him an annoyed look but he stopped so I flew into the front seat and hit my head.I moaned through the tape and tried to tell him he was an idiot.

But it did not go well when he could not hear me.He kept driving in silence and I tried to study the view through the windows.

Where were we?

Were we in another country?

probably because we had flown.Harry looked at me sometimes but I did not want to give him a reaction as I knew he would start grinning then.

After a long while, which I assumed was a few hours, Harry braked and turned off the engine.He jumped out of the car and went to the back doors.

He opened the door and pulled me out by my injured arm.

I moaned in pain and tried to break free by elbowing him. He grinned and released me and I then realized that I would fall to the ground.

I closed my eyes and was ready for the case and it came like a hard thump.I lost my breath for a few seconds and felt my wound where I was shot begin to bleed.

Harry did not care a bit, he grabbed my injured arm again and started pulling me to the house we had stayed in front of.The house we had stayed in front of was huge, if I had not been kidnapped I could easily live here. Harry dragged me to the gate and began to enter a very long code.

When he was done, the gate opened electrically and he continued to drag me into the house.The house was beautiful, it was large and stylish completely to my liking.

The house could not directly choose the bay asshole that would own it. Harry pulled me up the large stone staircase in the hall, we came to a corridor which he began to walk through.We stopped outside a door which he then opened and he pushed me into the room and closed it.

I heard a click and then a footstep that went away.I had landed on a bed I turned around and tried to get the tape up.

After a very long time that felt like hours, I finally got the tape around my wrists.I quickly removed the tape around my ankles and pulled the tape away from my mouth. My lips stung and it tasted like glue in my mouth.

I swept my eyes across the room and took in every detail.The room was small and was white. The floor was made of wood.

My bed was also white with a wooden frame. The bed was not so comfortable and was very hard. There were windows in the room but they were locked and it would sound too much if I smashed them.

There was no other furniture in the room. There were two doors, one leading out to the house and the other leading to a bathroom.

The bathroom had a dark tile floor with white tile walls. There was a sink with a mirror above and a cupboard with toiletries next to it. There was a shower and a toilet, in the toilet there was a pile of fluffy white towels.

I went out of the bathroom and sank down against the wall. I put my head in my hands and sighed, why was I here?

I heard how the door was unlocked, I looked up and looked around awake, I had apparently fallen asleep.

I felt traces of tears on my cheeks so I must have cried in my sleep.In the doorway was a grinning Harry looking down at me.

"we will eat"

"I'm not hungry leave me alone"

"yare going to eat"

He went into the room and lifted me up I did not resist just trying to make me as heavy as possible but of course he did not notice.

He carried me down the stairs and into the living room then he went into another room that seemed to be a dining room.

He sat me on a chair and sat down on a chair opposite.On the table, it was served with simpler dishes such as chicken, meatballs, potatoes and moreI.

I felt that i was hungry but I wanted to make it sour for Harry so I sat staring blankly in front of me.

Harry started to eat for himself and ate loudly to try to get me to eat I almost started smiling because I influenced him so but I did not want to give him a reaction and it was noticed that he wanted me to talk.

"Do you have no questions such as why you are here, will you be allowed to come home again?"

I could hardly hold my smile but I just looked blankly in front of me so he would get annoyed.

"I say anyway. You will be here for a very long time, there will be more but right now we are ourselves. You should behave because everyone is not as kind as me, for the most part we will be in this house but we may change "

I watched him silently as I felt my blood freeze.Should more people come and what did he mean by not everyone being as kind as him, he was mean.

Then it dawned on me what he meant if the others were worse than Harry who had shot me in the arm, what would the others do then?

My color went out of my face and I probably looked terrified. Harry sat grinning on the other side of the table.

"eat now because this is all we will eat today"

I looked down at my lap and as on order my stomach started to coo Harry heard and started grinning. I felt red in the face and decided to eat.

I ate but did not want to give him the pleasure of being fast.I divided the food slowly and chewed for a long time even though I wanted to swallow it completely.

Harry looked at me bored as I ate slowly.When I had eaten up, he grabbed my arm and began to let me upstairs.He threw me into the room I had been in first and closed the door.

I heard his footsteps fade away but I never heard a click from the lock... _____________________________________________________________________________

chapter three clear, what do you think will happen Emma will escape. You will find out in part four, which will be up soon.

Take care <3

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