Conscious (On Hold)

Day 2

     When my eyes fluttered open this evening, I was confused and a bit scared. It was like my body was trying to convince my mind that I shouldn't be afraid, but my mind didn't want to listen. Did my body know something I didn't?

     I racked my brain for answers, but all I pulled was a blank. My mind was a black hole and every memory I'd ever had was gone. Frustrated, I tugged at my hair's ends. There had to be a solution.

     A recent memory peeped over the edge of the black hole, holding on for its life. But just as soon as I reached for it, it was thrust into the recess of my mind.

     Where am I? Who am I?

     You are my sub and you are at home, kitten. The masculine voice caused my knees to tremble.

     Tentatively, I tried, "Who are you? What do you mean?"I whispered.

     A sigh. I am your Master, of course.

     I noticed then that he didn't completely answer my question... And that there was not a body or speaker in sight. Was it just in my head and I'm hallucinating?

     He chuckled. My name is Kenji, Master to you. Yes, I'm in your head. He paused. And yes I want you, he added huskily.

     There was no doubt in my mind that I knew what he meant and the thought of it melted my insides.

     As if he could tell, he let out a deep chuckle. Do not worry, kitten. I will be in later to relieve you of your... stress. I could hear the grin in his voice. And the promise.

     I clenched my thighs together in a failed attempt to stop myself from stripping out of the shorts and tank I wore.

     That won't stop me, kitten, he chuckled.
    
    A whimper escaped my lips. He chuckled.

     I have treat for you, kitten. Make me proud, he whispered.

     Then the one thing I never thought would ever happen occurred. My door opened, like it wasn't locked before. But I vaguely remember it being locked, bolted and everything else.

     Cautious, I watched as it opened further, revealing a handsome guy. But then his looks were marred by the evil smirk planted on his face.

     "Looks like little miss slut is still hoing around, huh?" He sneered. He slammed the door behind him and I could hear the locks snap into place.

     Shakily, I stood from the bed, untangling myself from the covers.

     His gaze dropped to my chest and legs. "Looks like that's a yes." He smirked, slowly trailing his gaze up my legs to my chest to my eyes. "Why don't you show me what you can do?" It was more of a order than a suggestion.

     I shook my head, backing up until I was against the wall. Then I slid along the wall as far from the bed as I could get. My hands trembled, forming tight fists at my sides.

     He noticed and had the audacity to laugh. He cut it short with a smirk. "I do like a girl that can put up a fight. Makes it all the more exciting when I win." He proceeded to reach for the button on his pants.

     He pulled everything off, keeping his eyes on me, but left on his boxers. Then he stalked towards me.

     There was no way I was going down without a fight and there was no way he was going to lay a finger on me. My anger increased ten-fold.

     One of his hands reached for my throat. When I raised my hand and swiped down to stop it, his fingers fell to the floor instead. A quick glance down to my hand revealed a long sharp knife.

     He was outraged. He balled up the fists of his other hand and thrust it at my face. When I swiped this time, he lost a hand.

     I tried backing away from him, I didn't really want to hurt him but I knew either he would kill me or I could fight to win.

     He ran at me again, but this time, the knife led my hand towards his right lung. He dropped to the floor and soon, the life in his eyes was no more.

     I backed back up against the wall shakily, scooting as far away as I could, but I kept my eyes on the body. The knife disappeared. My breath was quick and it felt like I could barely breathe.

     I blinked and the body disappeared, along with the bloody mess and clothes strewn on the floor.

     Master smirked, I could see the image in my head. You did better than I expected. I believe this calls for a celebration... And a reward of course.

     I stood and caught the reflection of my pale face and bloody body.

     I had to clean up.

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