"You have no power over me." She said, pulling against her restraints and glaring up at him.
"Are you sure about that?" he smirked, kneeling in front of her.
He leaned in, his face inches from hers and reached out to touch her face.
"Dont touch me." She spat, reeling from his fingertips.
He grabbed her face roughly, making her look him in the eye.
"I OWN you." he whispered. "You belong to me. I will do with you what I please."
His other hand reached for her leg, moving her skirt slowly. She began to whimper, shutting her eyes tightly. He lifted her skirt higher, revealing the dagger that she had hidden prior to confronting him. He ripped it from its sheath, clicking his tongue disapprovingly.
"I noticed it earlier when you tried to kick my head off." He sighed, throwing it across the room. He stood up and ran a hand through his hair. "I just wanted to have a chat. And you had so much fire in you, didnt even give me a chance to tell you why I wanted to meet with you."
"Because you wanted to kill me. Simple."
"Kill you?" he laughed. "Darling I MADE you, why would I want to kill you?"
She sat quietly, breathing heavily, and trying to plan her next course of action.
"Quite the contrary! I wanted to talk to you about an alliance."
"With you? Over my dead body!"
"Oh, but you will agree."
"And why would I do that?"
"Because if you dont, she dies."
"Who-" her heart stopped. "No...you-"
"Of course, I found out about your little girlfriend and just had to meet her." He chuckled, backing up to the wall and flipping a light switch, the fluorescent lights flickering on and revealing another person tied to the pillar facing her.
"Anna!" She screamed, fighting against her restraints again, her girlfriends body limp and bloodied.
"Oh, dont worry, she put up a hell of a fight." He sighed, walking towards her.
"Don't you dare touch her!"
He moved Annas hair from her face as she let out a groggy protest.
"Shes fine, dont worry. Just a little banged up." He turned to face her again. "Now about our deal."
"Let her go and ill agree to whatever you want!"
"Now wheres the fun in that?"
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The Stories I'll Never Write
RandomOne offs I write when I'm trying to get back into writing