Escape||H.S

6

Aliyah's pov
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I don't know how long I have been chained to the bed after Harry had gave me my 'punishment'.

The smell of blood lingered in the air, it smelled like some type of rust on metal, which I hated dearly.
I looked down to see very minimal of blood still come out of the wound that he had made a few hours ago. There was blood that was on my shirt making the shirt stick to my skin. It burned my wound as I moved .

I was weaker then before knowing it was from the lose of blood.

"You know I might die from losing this much blood"

"Oh stop being such a baby, you didn't lose that much blood and you won't die because I'm not done with you"

"Well I'm still bleeding, if you don't clean my cuts up they will keep bleeding and get infected"

"Does it look like I care!" Harry yelled. The veins on his neck popping out.

I looked down to see my bed sheets stained with dried blood. There was dried blood around the fresh wound.

I didn't like the sight of blood it would always make me feel nauseous.

"Harry" I gulped hoping I won't be sick.

He didn't look up from the knife that had dried blood on it. He looked as if he enjoyed the sight of blood on the knife.

"Harry" I said again hoping he will answer but nothing.

"Harry!"

"What the fuck do you want!" He screamed at me once again. He looked annoyed.

"I, I never mind" I said above a whisper.
As much as I felt like I was going to be sick I had to hold it in and not look at the sight of the red Crimson blood

But it was nearly impossible to ignore the strong smell that lingers in the air.

I see Harry reach in his pocket and take out 2 pair of keys before standing up and making his way towards me.

"I'm letting you out of these for one reason- and one reason only" Harry looked dead in my eyes.

I nodded my head waiting for him to take out the metal cuffs that has been cutting my circulation for a while now, making my fingers go numb.

Harry reaches to where the cuffs held my wrist against the head board and unlocks them.

I sigh in relief as I put my arms down, but being careful not to touch my cut that Harry has gave me.

I rub my wrist trying to get the blood flowing threw it again.
I bend my fingers a few time until I was satisfied that I can feel them again.

I slowly sit up in bed wincing as my muscles were sore and my cuts burning as i move and fix my position on the bed.

"Strip"

My head snaps to where he now sat in the bed I front of you while your back if against the head board.

"W-what"

"You heard me, do it" Harry snapped his jaw clenched.

"No I'm not stripping" I protest.

Harry's eyes darken as his face turns hard.

"Don't make me mad Aliyah, you don't want another punishment do you?"
Harry growled not taking his glare he had on me.

I refuse to undress I front of him. There isn't a way I'm going to let it happen.
But i didn't want him to punish me again. I didn't want him sliding that blade on my skin again.

I shake my head.
"Good, now strip before I do it"

I scoffed and softly crossed my arms. I was to be sure to watch out with the cut in my arm.

"You cant force me to strip" I challenged him with a smirk.

"Try be baby girl" a smirk grew on his face and she slowly stalked towards me.

It scared me actually that he might win and I will lose.

"I won't say it again Aliyah, strip" he spat in my face. I flinched when he did.

I shivered as his fingers ran down my neck and to the hem of my shirt. I felt him tug it as his other hand grabbed the hem.

What was he-

My thoughts were cut off when I hear something ripping. I look down to see he has ripped my shirt open leaving me bare I front of him. I should have worn a bra, damn it.

"What the fuck!" You screamed trying to reach for the ripped shirt in his hands but he just threw it across the room.

"I did say if you didn't listen I will force you." Harry smirked his eyes never leaving your bare chest.

You look down and quickly grab the blanket and cover yourself, but that seemed to anger him.

Harry grabbed the blanket and roughly pulled the sheet. I  gripped it tightly but that didn't work to keep it in my hands as it slipped from my weak hands.

"Don't ever cover yourself" Harry shouted making me cower back into the head board, and put my knees to my chest I had my arms around my leg as my knees covered my chest but it wasn't working.

"What the fuck did I just tell you" Harry growled grabbing my ankle and pulled me towards him. My legs dangled from the edge of the bed, he stood between my legs while his hands where now resting on my hips in a tight grip.

I gripped the sheets and tried to pull myself away from him but the firm grip he had on me didn't make me move at all.

"Don't fucking fight Aliyah!" Harry screamed. He slapped my face making my head flying to the right. My lips quivered.

His hands slowly ran over my belly and down to the hem of my boxers.

"Cute" Harry chuckled before ripping it off me.

"Stop! Stop please" I cried out as I was now lying I front of him in my underwear.

Tears poured out of my eyes as they blurred my vision, making it hard to tell what Harry was doing. But I felt his hands run over my lace black panties and his fingers roughly ran over my core making me scream.

"Scream baby, scream" Harry ran his finger over my slit making me cry harder and scream for him to stop but that only seemed to pleasure him more.