The Unwanted Bond

I want to go with him.

Parker's POV:

I whimpered in pain from the chains around my wrists and ankles. I had a blind fold on and was in a forced kneeling position. I have no idea how long I have been here but it feels like it's been days. My knees were hurting so badly from the concrete floors beneath me. I was freezing as they had taken my clothes. My breathing picked up and I snapped my head towards the sound of a door. I could hear someone loudly moving around and coming near me. All of a sudden my blindfold was ripped off.

"Hello, Paisley."

I whimpered at the sight of the man who kidnapped me from the library. "W-w-who are you?"

"Colin. I strongly believe you are my mate. So I just had to take you."

My eyebrows furrowed. "You're not an Alpha."

SMACK

My head whipped to the side from the force, my left arm straining from the taut chain holding me in place. I could feel my nose start to drip blood.

"Don't you ever talk back to me. If you behave, you will be treated kindly... if not...." He shrugged. "Well.. I can always beat and fuck you into submission."

I could feel my face pale as the blood drained from my cheeks. I didn't want that. "I... I'm not 18. I can't find my mate yet. Please." I begged. 

I gasped as his hand shot out and grabbed my throat harshly. "What the fuck did I just say? You can't even be a good boy for five minutes. Now I don't make threats that I don't intend to keep and I did warn you."

He shoved me down by the back of the neck and attached a silver collar and chain to my neck. I yelled out in pain. There was a wooden post-like thing that the collar was attached to that sat right under my upper chest. Keeping me from smashing my face into the floor since I had no use of my arms. I shook in fear as his hand started running over my bare ass.

I screamed out in pain at the intrusion entering me. He had shoved himself inside me with no regards. My mouth was open wide in a silent scream as tears poured from my eyes. He wasted no time in starting an aggressive pace that shoved me into the post roughly. My chest and collarbones would be bruised badly after this. Drool steadily dripped from my mouth as I cried silently. He pushed himself roughly into me one more time and stayed put as he let out a loud groan as he finished inside me. He kissed the back of my head.

"One day you will willingly do this for me. I won't have to tie you down. Good Boy, Paisley."

My eyes flashed open as bile rose in my throat. I ripped the nasal cannula off my face and threw myself off the bed. I ignored the pain flashing through my body as I made it to the toilet and vomited. I groaned out in pain and grabbed my side as I gasped for air. I flushed the toilet and leaned back against the wall. I kept my right hand pressed against where I had been stabbed and dragged my legs up. I placed my head on my knees and wrapped my left arm protectively around it before letting out sobs. Both for remembering what had apparently happened to me and for the pain I was currently in. Sobbing was not helping the pain in my side nor was it helping the burning in my chest as I couldn't breathe properly. I didn't move when footsteps came into the bathroom with me. I could sense who it was because of our bond. He gently touched my bicep and my body untensed at the touch.

"Baby, what's wrong?" He asked gently.

I shook my head and continued to cry. I reached for him with my left hand and grabbed a fistful of his shirt. He shuffled closer to me when I carefully moved my legs to make room for him. My head fell onto his chest.