I can hear Ramsay coming towards me.
" Let's go inside." Ramsay says with an evil smile on his face. I smile without looking in his eyes. He grabs my arm and basically drags me inside. I start to silently cry. He pushes me onto a bed and walks into a little room at the side. About 30 seconds after he comes back in with 2 drinks.
" Here you are. Nothing like some gin after a long day of hunting."
I just sit there and down lots of gin trying to get rid of the image of the poor torn up girl in my head. Ramsay puts his arm around me and I grit my teeth trying not to be sick. He pulls me round so I am facing him and kisses me on the lips.
I try to pull myself away from him but he was to heavy.
" Get off me ".
It was no use I was hopeless in this situation.
My hand wondered to the shelf next to us and with out a second thought I grabbed an empty wine bottle and smashed it over his head.
