Till Death

6

Julia's pov

I woke up with a pounding in my head. I looked around me. No this wasn't either my room or Romeo's and my bedroom.

The room was colored in grey and white, it was nearly empty except for the bed I was sitting on. It was a silk and soft bed with silver sheets.

I tried to get out but something stopped me. I was fucking chained to the bed.

"Trying to escape bella." A familiar voice spoke behind me. No it couldn't be! He wouldn't do it!

Then the event of last night came to my mind. I was in the bathroom when a tall figure was standing behind me. I tried to run away but he grabbed and managed to drug me in the process.

But before I passed out I managed to get a glimpse of his face that was behind the silver mask.

"Paris!" I spoke almost in shock.
"The one and only!" He laughed.
"What do you want from me?" I asked.
"Isn't clear bella!" He said walking towards me.
"YOU!" He said with a big mischievous smile on his face.

"Wh-What do you m-mean?!" I asked.
"It means that I want you Julia! You can't be to anyone else but me!"
"But I'm already married." I stated the obvious.
"I know and i'll take care of that!" Another one of his mischievous smiles appeared.

"What will you do?" I asked scared of what will happen to Romeo.
This past week he managed to get rid of all my insecurities without even knowing. I was happier. I was free. Well until now.

"Don't worry about that." He said as he came closer as if he wanted to kiss me. So I turned my face not wanting to feel his touch.

Well I didn't know that this action would trigger him. He grabbed me by my throat and cut all the airway.
"You'll be mine Julia.MINE! So either make it work or I'll force you." He turned his back to leave.

"I'll never be yours. Romeo is the only man who can have me." I muttered under my breath but unfortunately he heard me.

"What did you say?" He said and the last thing I feel is the pain in my stomach where he punched me.
"Can't hurt that pretty face of yours!" He dared to say. "Don't worry bella I'll make sure you forget all about him." He said as he closed the door behind him and locked it as if I'm able to leave the fucking bed.

I know by now that Romeo is searching for me unless he doesn't care. He's not even in love with me even though his actions say otherwise.

But there's something deep inside me,  telling me that he is doing everything he can to find me.
I just hope that he can find me as soon as possible.

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A week almost passed and no sign of Romeo. Where could he be? Is he alright? Did Paris hurt him? No I'm sure he's fine.

The sound of unlocking the door cut my thoughts.
"You're up early bella." Paris spoke.
I didn't reply. I couldn't. He disgusted me. I couldn't believe that I had a single respect for him.

"You're still thinking of him!!" He said and once again I didn't reply but not responding triggered him too. No matter what I did it always triggered him.

He grabbed my throat and threw me on the bed.
"I see that being nice won't work so I'm going to fuck the thought of him away."
My eyes widened in shock. "Wh-What?!"

The sound of unbuckling his belt gave me the response that I didn't want to hear.
"N-No p-please I-I'm-sorry!"

But he didn't listen. He was clearly drunk as I could smell the scent of alcohol on him.

He was on top of me and I was helpless. I couldn't even push him off me as he tightened my chains.

The next thing I heard was the sound of fabric tearing apart and him pulling down his pants.

I closed my eyes shut not wanting to witness the things he'll do to me.

And the next thing I knew he was on top of me holding my hands in one of his and forcing himself on me.

It hurt. Not the hurt I felt with Romeo the kind of hurt that left me wanting more. This one I wanted it to stop.

No matter how much I cried and beg he wouldn't stop in fact he was happy, that's what he wanted and he got it.
He broke me and nothing and no one can put me back to the way I was. Not even Romeo.

Once he was done he left the room not saying anything. And all the tears I held back slipped. I was sobbing so hard at the thought of him touching every single part of me.

Ever since then, he raped me everyday two times a day for the past week. And still no sign of Romeo. I start to think that'll be stuck in here forever.

Paris just finished and went to sleep as I sat in my bed.

It hurt. Everything hurts. I just wish I could sleep and never wake up.
I just want everything to end.
I just wanna die.