Sweet Callings

Chapter 2

Kaila

His presence looms over me, a reminder of his control. He takes a step back to give me some space but his eyes never leave mine, piercing through the dim light of the room.

I scream at him 

"Please let me go I didn't do anything"

I start to threat him

"My family will start to notices something is wrong if I don't get back and there gonna call the cops"

He chuckles at my words

" the cops really? The cops wouldn't dare arrest me I fund the cops"

"And I don't tread lightly to threats so you will be dealt with on a later date" he says.

Then he exits the room right after I hear a click.

He locked me in the room but that doesn't stop the thought flowing in my mind about how I'm gonna escape. I look around to notice that there's a window in the room. I check to see if it is unlocked. Luckily for me it is I pull it open to check out the height.

I'll probably break a bone from this jump but I'm willing to do so if that means I'll escape, I said to myself.

I try to hype myself up trying to gain the confidence to just do it as I jumped in suddenly pulled back in by my hair.

I scream in pain as he pulls me back up by my hair.

"You really thought you could escape that easily?" Lorenzo hisses, his grip tightening. He drags me away from the window and slams it shut, his eyes burning with fury. "Do you think you can just leave?" He growls, throwing me to the floor. I land hard, gasping for breath, my body aching from the impact. "You aren't going anywhere." He declares, his voice cold and final.

I tremble on the ground while holding my rib because of the impact of the fall. He stares at me, his eyes piercing into my soul.

He picks me up from the floor and puts me on the bed where he chain's my hands up to the headboard with some handcuffs.

I scream "Let me go you stupid fucking cunt"

I kick and scream while he just looks at me with an annoyed glare. He finishes securing the handcuffs, ensuring I can't move. "You can scream all you want" he says quietly, his voice is steady. "But no one is going to hear you. You need to understand that your situation is hopeless."

He kisses my check and says "I didn't want to do this to you but you made me" he says in a desperate way.

I turn my face away, tears streaming down my cheeks. "You're insane," I whisper, my voice trembling with fear and anger. He grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him. "No, darling. I'm not insane. I see things clearly. It's you who's been blinded with lies and illusions but don't worry. I'll help you see the truth." His eyes have a strange glint, mix of obsession and genuine belief in his twisted reality.