Chapter 7 Body Carving

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CONNOR'S POV:
"Eat!!" i demanded her.

I had put something on her sandwich so she could fall into deep sleep so that way i could have fun with her. But she wouldn't eat it.

"No"

"EAT THE FUCKING FOOD!!!" i yelled at her.

"NO!!!!!" She yelled as she thru the food on the ground.

I looked at her furiously.

"THAT'S IT YOU BITCH!!!" I yelled.

I walked out her room and locked it behind me. I went to the other room and grabbed a huge pocket knife (picture above) and some rope. I made my way back to her room and locked the door behind me. She jumped off her bed and tried to escape. I grabbed her tight making her yell. She got heavy and i dragged her up her bed. I violently tied her arms and legs to every end on the bed. She yelled and moved around as she tried to break free. I showed her my knife and she began to freak out even more. I sat by a side and cut her shirt open. Tears began to fill her eyes as she cried. And moved a lot more. I stared at her small belly and waist for a while. I placed the tip of my knife on her belly making her stop moving. I could hear her breath heavily. I slowly press it in a little in her skin making some blood appear. I look up at her and slowly started cutting her. She screamed and cried in pain. I looked back down and started carving a C on her belly. I went slowly making her suffer more. I couldn't help but to let out a evil laugh.

ZOEY'S POV:
I cried as the pain burned me very badly. I cried on how i just couldn't handle the pain. I felt the sharp knife go through my soft and sensitive skin. He had finally stopped as the pain still went on as it sting.

"Your all done" he told me as he stood up.

I looked down at my belly to see that he had formed so kinda of shape. I couldn't see very well cause there was blood all over. I felt the blood go down my waist.

"If you every react to me like that you i will continue with my full name on your body. Don't make me carve that O" he told me.

He came close to me and cut the rope of my hands and feet.

"Oh and here clean yourself up" he told me as he thru me a small white rag.

He left the room as he locked it behind him. I grabbed the towel and placed it on my cut. I groaned in pain as i let tears go down my face. i moved the rag away to see the C he had carved on me. I should start to behave more often of else Connor Parker will me all carved in my belly. I cried even more thinking that now on this way i won't be able to escape easy. I look at the rag to see many blood stains on it. I tried calming down. I looked down to see the food on the floor. But then something strange was in the sandwich. I slowly got up and slowly got on my knees. I grabbed the bread and turned it over to see some strange white powder. I smelled it and it smelled strange. He was probably trying to poison me or make me fall asleep. Who know what would if happened if i ate that sandwich.

CONNORS'S POV:
Why did i do that? I wasn't suppose to hurt her that way.

But if you don't then she will escape from you and you two won't be able to be together. The more you hurt her the more chances of her to give up from escaping from you.

But if you love someone you shall not threat her this way.

Just do what i say

I voice in my head was telling me what to do. Like really their is a voice talking to me in my head. I just don't know what to do. Should i keep carving her for punishment? Should i become much more of a monster for her? A monster she will not escape from.

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