At Kevin's Mercy 2: Reclaimed

2. No sound, no sight no touch.

"Good morning sweetheart."

Slowly I raised my head up and stared with tear run eyes at Kevin.
I felt miserable after spending the night on this cold hard floor.

"What? Did you forget your manners after three weeks away from me? Where is my good morning Kevin and good morning kiss?"

The cold harsh tone of his voice had me flinch.
Clearly yesterday's punishment hasn't satisfied him enough yet.
It wasn't the first time I was punished for multiple days but usually his tone wasn't so harsh the second day in those cases.
But then again, this was the first time he told me he was going to punish me for three weeks straight and I'm not allowed to say sorry before he's done.
I'll be dead before these three weeks are over, I thought with a sob, feeling sorry for myself.

Kevin's impatient tapping with his foot on the floor snapped me out of the depressing thoughts inside my head, that's right I have to please him if I want to stay alive.
And I do want to stay alive otherwise I have no chance of getting home.
Home... I thought back about the three weeks I was there.
I felt out of place there too.
Do I even have a place to go back to?
My attention was back to Kevin, the man who messed up my head this much.
He looked so intimidating and yet I felt like I was right where I belonged.
I need to start pleasing this man again if I want to survive.
He's all I need to feel whole again.
I lifted my arms as if I was inviting him for a hug, the chains rattled over the ground as I did.
The sound of it made me cringe even more, reminding me of my current predicament.

"G-good morning Kevin..."

My small voice sounded hoarse and a little cracking from the crying I did last night.

"Sorry, I can't run up to you for a kiss."

It was mend to be a bit sarcastic but my voice was timid and I still felt scared after yesterday's punishment.
Kevin snorted amused, while he looked at me with those dark eyes he usually had when he wanted to discipline me.

"Glad to see you haven't lost your humor baby. Try to keep that up, it's what I like about you."

He walked up me and roughly pulled me up to my feet.
Thinking he was going to hit me for being sassy I kept my gaze down to the ground.
But instead of hitting me he hugged me.
Wrapping his big arms around me, pulling me against his well formed chest.
Even though I was still petrified about his intentions I leaned towards him, soaking in his scent.
Despite knowing I had to go through hell for three weeks, it still felt some what safe in his arms.
Unconsciously I snuggled up against his chest.

"Awn, did you miss me that much sweetie?"

Kevin whispered in my ear.
I nodded against his chest, lying to Kevin was a bad idea and I really missed him, or rather the structure he provided.

"I did, I felt a little lost."

Kevin gently petted my hair after my little confession.
I knew I was stroking his ego with what I said, and hopefully lessening my suffering.
But the sad thing was, it wasn't a lie. 

"I missed you too, sweetheart. That's why it pains me I have to do this to you. But you leave me no choice, bad behavior has to corrected."

He pulled my head back by my hair, forcing me to look at him.
His eyes looked so endearing towards me, it didn't match the smug grin on his face.
The one that told me he knew I knew that I was never getting out of here again and gave me a kiss on the lips.
I looked back as his lips left mine again, silently begging him not to do this but he just gently let his thumb glide past my lip while he spoke, making it clear that there was nothing I could do or say to get out of this.