Y/ns pov
The house was finally empty after hours of people surrounding me constantly checking on my mood.
Although I appreciated that they were trying to help, but I'm not used to the company. I'm used to being alone, I'm comfortable being alone. The structure I had built for myself was slowly but surely breaking down the more I talked to new people and that made me uncomfortable.
Suddenly my phone wrang, it was an unknown number ,I picked it up with a sigh.
" hello " I spoke, my voice annoyed
" y/n, long time no see"
" uhm" I chuckled uncomfortably " who is this?"
" aww, you dont remember me?...thats sad, I remember you. You look well, sat on your couch drinking as much alcohol as you can stomach...those sweats suit you "
Immediately my eyes widened at the statement " h-how do you know what I'm doing? How do you know what I'm wearing?"
" take a guess" the voice lowly chuckled
No....I know that chuckle, this cant be happening. Not again, I cant do that again.
Swiftly, I hung up the phone and jumped up. I slipped on my shoes and threw on a coat before leaving the apartment, phone clutched tightly in my hand.
Why is my life like this, why couldn't I just catch a break for once, why is this happening again.
I made the smart decision of going to the lobby, normally it was full of people, but today was different.
Desperately, I looked around. No one , not even a receptionist.
Suddenly a hand clasped my shoulder, my heart sank and I could feel my blood run cold.
" didn't think you could escape that easy, could you?" He leant close to my ear and whispered
With a gulp I replied " how did you find me ? "
" no need for you to know that " he replied " let's go back to your room shall we?"
" no " I shook my head " I'm not going through this shit again!"
Before I could walk away he grabbed my wrist tightly, I groaned at the painful feeling
" supply closet it is then " he dragged me along
" no" I shook my head vigorously " no no no no no"
But no matter how hard I tried I couldn't escape his iron grasp , desperately, I tried to flail away. Only to achieve nothing.
He threw me into the supply closet,I fell onto my back, he locked the door behind him then mounted my waist .
" please " I begged, tears now threatening to spill " find someone else. I'm not going to be a sex toy, I'm not thirteen anymore. You cant do this"
" oh, but I can" he pulled out a ball gag and shoved it into my mouth " now shut up puppy "
He grabbed my hands and handcuffed them to pole so they were now above my head.
My eyes widened as I tried frantically to escape, but he just kept kissing my neck.
Feeling his erection growing against my dick only made me toss and turn even harder , I wanted out.
My sobs were loud, as loud as they could be while I was gagged at least.
" yeah, keep moaning for me puppy" he pulled out a pair of scissors and cut off my t shirt then pulled of my shoes and sweats leaving me in my underwear. " even prettier...I see you've stayed slim for me "
" mhph "
" what was that puppy? You have? So sweet" he teased, only making me cry harder " no need to cry puppy, you're gonna have a great time. If you're still crying after, daddy will just have to do it over and over until you're happy"
I shook my head and attempted to pull my hands out of the handcuffs, I'm so stupid. How have I let this happen again?
