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Placing claim

The restaurant man then walked close to me and I struggled and silently cried. He ran his fingers down the side of my face whipping a tear with his finger. He looked as if he wanted to devour me. I was even more scared shitless.

- Put her in the back.

I lifted my feet and started acting crazy.
-NOO HELL- Ughh

My breath was knocked out of me as the man drop flat on my back. I swear I bounced of that concrete.

The restaurant man hovered over me and grabbed my shirt pulling my upper half off the ground. I tightly grabbed his hand just incase he dropped me to. His other fist drew back readying to punch me. I closed my eyes tight bracing for an impact. An impact that never came. He then lifted me all the way up.

The car pulled up and he opened the door and threw me in the backseat. Then got in next to me.
I was crying so hard and shaking.

I'm being kidnapped.

- Put your seatbelt on my love.
I did not.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me close to him. I put my hands out to create space but he was much stronger i my arms never stood a chance. His grip was PAINFULLY tight.

-LOOK AT ME.

I jumped at the unexpected scream in my face. I did look at him. But now was not crying as loud.

-You will do what the fuck I tell you to do. And shut the fuck up before i make you wish you had. 

He then let me go forcefully. And I quickly got back as far as I could trying not to make a sound and put my seatbelt on.

We eventually pulled up to my house and was so thankful. Ummm but how this man know where I live omg😭.

He gentle but forcefully grabbed my face making me look at him.

- I will be taking to work and picking you up from now on. It's to dangerous for you to be walking alone. Who knows what someone might do to a pretty little girl like you. I mean look where you are right now. But thankfully for you I only want to love and protect you.

Sniffing and holding back a break down.

-I..I've been doing it for months I..I
..I.
I couldn't help it and burst out crying.
- I don't w-what you to p-p-pick me up I-I-I'm fine thank you.

I say thru sobs

The grip on my face got painful as he started to dig his nails into my cheeks. And pulled me closer. I grabbed his hand with both of myn trying to open it but failed.

- I know I just told you to shut the FUCK UP, and did I fucking ask if you need a ride... huhh NO

In one swift motion he pulled me on top of him to where I was straddling him and he grabbed my throat. Squeezing to where I could not breathe.

- I am in control of you now. You are mine I decided where you go, what you do, and who you hang around. Every minute of your life I will have a say in from now on. You. Are. Fucking. MINE. Am. I. Clear my love.

I nodded my head hoping he would just let go.

He did.

-Give me your phone.

I was trying to catch my breath but also get my phone. I handed it to him with shaking hands. I look over and he was putting his number in my phone. He handed it back.

- Now I don't need to tell you not to go to the police do I my love. You don't what to know what I'll do to you. But trust me you won't like it. Me, I'll enjoy ever second tho. Now good night go get some sleep and maybe don't go to school tmr.

I quickly got out of the car and ran to my front door. Praying my sister was sleep upstairs.

Thank god she was. I quietly ran upstairs almost ripping my clothes trying to get them off of me. God knows I would burn them by I only have so many work uniforms.

I finally lay down in my bed putting my face in my pillow and cry, and cry and cry. As quietly as possible. And for some reason his words ring in my ear.
"Shut the FUCK UP."

Over and over and over again, until I fall asleep.