Fallen. // 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 18+

« CHAPTER TWENTY »

« TW WARNINGS » (for this chapter)
• swearing
• abuse (kinda)
•drugged
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As soon as I wake up there's a stroke of the substance that makes my head feel like a pure blur, and not to start over my eyes

I feel a pressure in my head and the feeling in my throat

The feeling of pure vomit wanting to come out

I still feel the wet water traces on my neck

I catch fast away that I am in lace underwear matching the same red color of the dress

My hands being tied up to the cold chair and my mouth being weakly taped

I remember what happened but my head was keeping it away from me

"Don't run away from me again Aylin" a dangerous voice tells me

"You'll see that we are perfect for each other soon enough" his voice makes me go dizzy like a silent alarm inside my body warning me for him

How could I not run?

I run for my problems, and I hide my feelings

That's how it have always been

I use my tongue and salvia to rub it against the tape on my mouth making it get looser by the wetness

I listen to the footsteps walking out of the room and as soon as he does I continue licking the tape, and because of all the wetness I bite on the underside of the tape and take it in my mouth spitting it back on the ground

I try to rub the rope against the steal of the chair moving it so fast I feel the stinging burn against my feet

The rope is cutting down but so was my energy

This wasn't gonna work

I bite on the small band of the lace bra that I saw could be worn strapless too

I try my best to unhook it by moving my mouth but-..

"Such a bad girl" I hear a dangerous whisper in my ear while a hand finds my throat

I feel the air in my lungs decay and disappear on me

The feeling of death going through my veins

The filthy rotten taste in my throat of pure vomit, that fits perfectly with the small gaging sounds

"You've always been the brat everyone gets told you are" he lets go of my airways making me gasp in shock

"I-I will never be your brat, I will never be yours to fuck!" I try to yell but he could hear the emotional crack in my voice and the pain in my throat

He puts his hand back on my throat but in a soft gentle way

I could see his veins on his hand wanting to squeeze me to death if I didn't listen like he wants

"I am Kasper Rune! And you will listen to me! Or I'll torture you till the last blood of yours spills on my shoes, under me.. as you should be" he lets out a angry groan at me

I wiggle my body against the chair as soon as I notice there is no escaping at all I look him straight in the eyes

"And I am Aylin Varano! I am known as the angelic side of my devil as a father, but I don't doubt I have to show you that I am not that different from him!" He looks away as I spit on his face

I look at his veins popping out of his clenched fist

My salvia running down his face, and the hurting sound of his clenched jaw rubbing against each other makes my ears wanna die

I wanna die

That's all I can think of as his hand finds my cheek

Why the fuck do I always manage to get in trouble?

"You are gonna go with me to the ball, and I'll show everyone how a lady treats her next husband"
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