It's Over | SSoHD AU

|| All His ||

This time I didn't take ages to update~

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Seamus' POV:

I don't know how long it was, it was more than minutes...more than hours...

I don't want to believe that I've been in here for more than one day, but that's the truth.

Kevin at first abused me, leaving marks all over my body. My arms and legs felt sore of being tied up, everytime I would look up I would see the burning cuts that the ropes left when I was struggling with Kevin hurting me even more.

Kevin walked in with a plate of food, it looked delicious and I haven't eaten anything since yesterday before he took me here. I don't even know where I was...

"I made you some food, I don't want you to die on me now," Kevin told me as he walked up to me, my stomach growled at the sight of food.

I wanted to eat so badly, but my mind was making slowly making me loose appetite; this man who is abusing me wants to feed me, I can't take food from him.

I looked away and Kevin forcefully grabbed my chin, his fingers oddly felt soft against my skin.

"You're going to eat," He told me, his expression was rather scary.

He climbed on the bed and placed the plate on my chest, the scent of rice and steak reached my nose making my hunger even worse.

I don't want to eat his food, I refuse to.
He sat on my lap, the pressure his body applied to my lower body made me cringe. It sunk my further to the bed making the rope around my ankles tighten a bit. Kevin saw my pained expression and gave out a loud chuckle, delight and happiness filled his eyes.

He took a spoonful of rice and brought it up to my face, expecting me to open my mouth.

"Open your mouth and eat~," Kevin told me in a sing-song voice.

I moved my head away, turning it to the other side, but Kevin decided to kick my side with his knee making me scream; seeing that he had the chance he shoved the food into my mouth.

It took my by surprise so I took a sharp breath, the rice ended up choking me so naturally I started coughing.

"Oh."

The only thing Kevin did was look at me with curious eyes instead of helping me. My eyes began to get very watery making my vision blurry as rice fell from my mouth along with saliva.

Seconds passed by and Kevin decided to grab the water on the nightstand that was beside the bed. He slowly brought it up to me and I quickly chugged it, feeling the rest of the rice going down my throat.

Once he pulled the cup away he said with a happy smile, "I told you, I didn't want you to die yet."

My appetite was gone, I didn't want to eat anymore. I knew that Kevin wasn't going to clean me up, so the mess of coughed up rice and my own fucking saliva sat on my chin and neck.

Suddenly, I heard a familiar noise. Kevin reached for his pocket and pulled out a phone.

Wait.

That's my phone!

"That's my phone," I simply said, Kevin looked up at me and smiled.

"I know."

He then looked down at the cellphone and started to text someone; I felt myself get angry, the blood rushing up to my cheeks as my eyes started to tear up again.