𝙉𝘼𝙍𝙐𝙃𝙄𝙉𝘼 𝙄𝙉 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉

Ch/38 *warning; torture scene* ⚠️

Hinata woke up again with a heavy feeling. There was something tight she felt squeezing around her arm that was starting to become numb. She wanted to open her eyes but the straining pain gave her no chance.

She wasn't sure how she was still breathing, with the way she kept being hit she was sure that was her time to go but sadly... she was still there, still suffering & still in pain.

But the good thing about it was her head no longer pounded and she didn't get the presence of anyone else there.

So maybe the cruel soulless person left her all alone, and hopefully, they forgot about her and went on with their life.

It's just... if that was the case... who would find her? She still couldn't pinpoint where she was and if they abandoned her to starve and die.

Now that she had some time to think she wondered if she was being trafficked, there had been some news around that topic but she never saw anything out of the ordinary to show that she'd been targeted.

Then she thought about her favorite person in the world, Maxxy. What was he doing, who was he with, where his head was at right now.

She just wanted to be with him.

His face was so clear in her mind that it almost felt like she could reach out and touch him. Max was the greatest man ever known and she never even got a chance to show him that.

She couldn't wait for them to marry-

Her thoughts swooshed away when she heard a loud bang coming from above her.

Oh no, they're back.

The muscles in her body stiffened and she held her breath out of fear. When she heard a door creaking open she dropped her bottom lip and could feel the tears bubbling from her eyes.

When she heard the heavy footsteps coming down her heart sped up and everything around her stopped. She couldn't stop her teeth from clicking together or the fearful trembling of her lips. Her exhales came out in short breaths.

It made it even scarier that she couldn't see anyone or hear them. Maybe if she did that would've given her a clue but to not know was horrifying. What if there was a harem of people working against her? What if there were other victims kept in the same place as her?

If there was any then she certainly didn't know and that caused her anxiety to shoot up another level. Once the steps ended up right beside her she didn't move an inch.

She didn't breathe too loudly, she didn't sniffle and she tried to stop the tears from falling.

At this point she didn't want to do anything that would piss the person off, maybe she'd be left alone. But that couldn't stop the banging pulse inside her chest, she waited in anticipation for the next act; a slap, a punch, pee, a kick, anything... but nothing came.

The sounds of the footsteps retracted and she heard it going up again and right when the sound of the door creaked again, she sighed a breath of relief but soon regretted it.

Those same footsteps rushed back down causing her to shiver and just like that, at a snap of a finger a rough slap landed on her face and since she still had something holding her neck up, the pain was felt greater.

She couldn't hide her tears anymore.

There was another slap on her mouth instantly causing it to bleed, her lips burned with ache, and now she could feel the blood gushing from her mouth and lips. If she could scream she would but her throat was severely dry and she didn't have the energy to open her mouth.