Two Beings Dozen Killings

Chapter 1...Carnage

"Can we go?" He says as he had his arm wrapped around me. we were in Town after two months of isolation in his den. He'd taken me away from my old life back in the village. to his surprise, I didn't resist and went along, did as he said and never tried to escape. Even then he was still careful and wary that I might make a run for it. So he always kept an eye on me. And now finally, we could go into Town for the first time together. Even if it was only by being supervised.

"No. Not yet." I say as we stood in the middle of Town. People passing by us running their errands.

"C'mon." *He urges me to move, his arm still wrapped tightly around me. Despite me not even being able to move much while in his hold he's getting antsy. Nervous that I'll suddenly try and flee even while he has me in his grasp.

But then again I haven't tried, so why worry so much?. But I guess he doesn't understand why I haven't. Maybe by fear or I've accepted this is just my life now, he thought. That I've given up and accepted it. Eitherway, I never spoke a word of my reasons when he asked.

I looked at him for a brief second as he tried to usher me away to leave Town and before he knew it. I kicked him in the crotch.

He grunts and his hold on me loosens a bit as he's winded by the kick.

"You little brat." He growls out. While looking up at me as he crouched in pain.

Without any hesitation, I slapped him in the face.

"AH!" He hissed out, his face contorting in anger as he raises his fist to hit me. Until something stops him. He lowers his hand and sighs out. That was the first time I hit him. Which made him even angrier it seems.

"HELP! He's crazy!"I call out to the town's people around us.

A few people look over as they hear the words and shouts, but no one moves. A few gawk and a couple start filming on their phones.

He hissed out as he hears what I shouted, tightening his hold on me again.

"Quiet down, you stupid wench. Or I'll..." He began to say as he looked at me angrily.

I ignored him, and said "HELP" Yelling loudly trying to get the people's attention.

I heard some snickers, a few people talking about how it's probably just some stupid relationship problem.

It also seemed like the rage was coursing through him from both my kick in the crotch and my shouts, but he's resisting the urge to hit me, which is probably what's stopping those who are watching from interfering.

"HE KIDNAPPED ME! HELP!" I cry out, causing as much of scene as I could.

"SHUT UP YOU LITTLE WENCH." He yells, getting even angrier by my continued shouts. He wants to slap me to shut me up. Which is why he's gripping me so tightly. But he's trying to hold back, judging by his look in his eyes.

It seems like these people are more interested in watching the drama unfold, rather than coming to my rescue though. The snickers and whispers are getting louder, and more people are gathering and filming.

I slum to the ground as he held me by the waist. Making it seem like he hit me as I say "Help..." In a low yet audible tone.

He grunts out as I fall to the ground, the people around me taking it as him hitting me surprisingly. As a few more folks gather around while a couple shout out a few insults about him, some people calling him a psycho, a criminal, etc. He's being painted as a monster.

"S-some..one...please help.." I act as convincing as possible.

People start yelling for him to let me go, and to get away from me.