|My little lamb~| [Discontinued]

Chapter. 5 🍬

Okay warning, there is very suggestive stuff in here so uh... just try your best to avoid it! Unless you're into that.... which I'm a tiny bit worried ngl... yeah... enjoy I guess...
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You wake up and hear low groaning and feel something humping you...

'What the fuck...'

You didn't move a muscle and simply laid there in shock.

He humped you for a while and you were desperately trying to not move or recoil.

His hand started to trail upwards towards your neck, his grip then slowly but surely started to tighten around your neck.

Now you had no choice but to move, he could kill you, you grabbed his hand and he seemed surprised that you were awake.

He immediately stopped what he was doing and sat up.

You crawled to the other side of the bed and looked at him with a look of disgust.

"You were humping me! What the fuck!?"

He looked mad, mad at you specifically, why should he get mad? He's the one that was humping you while you were asleep!

"And you were going to choke me while doing it!?"

You were angry and frustrated and... disgusted.

"And not to mention I was asleep. ASLEEP!"

Tears started to drip down your cheeks.

This guy kidnaps you, bites and stabs you, watches you get out of the bath and now humps you!?

You nuzzle your head in between your knees and whenever he moves you would recoil.

"Look I-"

"I don't want to hear it"

You didn't want to hear his voice, not after... that.

He grunts and leaves his room, you slowly lift your head and look around, there was a window but it was boarded up.

You sigh in frustration and hold your head with shakey hands.

《Time skip》

You hear the door to the room creak open, you immediately look up to see him standing there in his boxers holding food.

He walks up to you and hands you the food, he looked like he wanted to say something but he stayed silent and walked out the room and closed the door.

You look down to the food and see that it's bacon and eggs with toast, there was also a sticky note, it had a quick little message...

'I'm sorry'

-Bob

'... It's the thought that counts ....?'

You looked at the note and chucked it to the side.

'But a simple "I'm sorry" ain't gonna cut it, Bob...'

You eat most of the food and climb off of the bed, you limp your way towards the boarded up window and start tugging on the boards to see how strong they are, it was basically impossible to break...

You were still weak and tired and the boards were practically layered on top of each other, even if you rip them off Bob would be there to snag you up again way before you get out.

You groan in frustration and lean your head on the boards.

The door opens and you turn around seeing Bob, he walks up to his closet and grabs some clothes for him to wear.

"What are ya doin' by the window..?"

You stayed silent still pissed about him humping and attempting to choke you and with the previous events... you've got a good reason to be mad at him.

"If you're not answerin' me because you're still pissed at me I'd recommend you drop your act..."

"Or what? You'll stab me and when I pass out you'll hump me like a desperate dog again..?"

He gave you a nasty glare and started to walked towards you, you had your arms crossed and you were glaring at him.

As soon as he was in front of you, your bravery crumbled away.

Instead of your arms being crossed to look "intimidating" you were hugging yourself in fear, you cowar backwards only now seeing that your ego got in the way of your common sense.

He corners you and pins you onto the wall.

"Repeat that again won't ya doll face..?"

Your bravery and stubbornness has completely crumbled away now and you were on the verge of tears.

"I'm s-sorry..."

You mumbled too afraid to speak up.

"Hm? Come again doll? I didn't hear ya...."

"I'm sorry.."

"Ah ah ah aaah... not that...."

His fingers glided over your jaw as he waited for you to speak.

You shuddered at his cold touch, his eyes were piercing through your soul.

You look away and close your eyes as you were uncomfortable.

"I'm waitin'~"

He cooed next to your ear, you whimpered.

Tears started to roll down your cheeks, fear hit you like truck.

"Come on~ You better start talkin' soon.. otherwise I'll have to dispose of you, treat~"

His hands were traveling all over your body which just made you more and more uncomfortable.

You didn't know what to do... tell him what you said and most likely end up dead or stay quiet and letting him grope at your body, or you can ask him to stop touching you...

Third plan it is...

"Please stop t-touching me..."

His hands froze and he leaned forward towards your face.

"Then tell me what you said..."

You open your mouth but the words don't come out.

He waited getting impatient.

The two of you stand there, you finally build up some confidence to speak and a bit of your bravery came back.

"I said... Or what..? You'll stab me and when I pass out you'll hump me like a desperate dog again...?"

"Ah, there we go..."

He was pleased that you finally answered him but he was displeased with what you said.

He grabbed your wrist and started to drag you through the house, you attempted to pull your wrist out of his iron grip but you were thrown down onto the floor.

It was the same cold and dusty basement floor.

He grabbed your leg and dragged you as you scratched and kicked his hand, you then felt the same wretched shackle on your ankle.

"You can stay in here until you learn how to speak to me properly..."

He headed towards the basement door and slammed it shut.

"Shit... shit! Shit!"

You clawed at the shackle and tears started running down your cheeks once again.

You laid down on your back in defeat and closed your eyes wishing this would be over...

《Sorry that you had to sit through the... *cough* really fucking awkward and creepy *cough* things... uhhh yeah I want to bleach my eyes... you know what I'm gonna bleach my eyes! Sorry I can't write anymore I'll be blind》