"Hello my love~!" Zalla skipped down into the cellar with a silly grin on his face.
Anna remained silent. She hated this. But she couldn't escape.
"I said...hello." Zalla grabbed her chin and tilted it up so he could look straight into her eyes. He had a insane smile stuck to his face now.
"H-hello..." Anna croaked.
"Good girl~!" He stroked her hair and hugged her head close to his chest.
"You know I love you so much...I wish I could hold you like this forever." Zalla sighed and kissed her forehead.
Anna frowned but didn't move her head away. It had been a week since he had brought her here, and she had learned quickly not to refuse his love. The first time she jerked away he burnt her. He had put a piece of steel in the fire then pressed it against her back. She could still feel the heat.
"Hmm...you know, I really don't like it when you give me that look. It makes me mad. Don't frown anymore, ok? You'll get wrinkles if you do." He said with a evil smile.
Anna nodded, but Zalla pulled her head up again and said,
"Ok!?!" His eyes were filled with insanity.
"Okay!" She nodded quickly, trying to stay clear of his wrath.
"Hmm...ok." He said with a smile.
He finally let go of Anna and sat next to her. He was humming a tune that she didn't know. He started to play with the chains that kept her hands together.
"Do you want me to unlock these?" He asked her nonchalantly.
"Yes! Please!" She stared at him with pleading eyes.
"If you do something for me I will untie them..." Zalla said with a sly smile.
"What do you want me to do?" She asked hopefully.
"I want you to say that you love me...promise me you will love me forever..." He whispered in her ear.
Anna froze. His voice was like honey, but...it hid evil. She hated his voice. His voice shook her to the very core.
"If you don't say something right now you will be punished." Zalla gave her a evil smile, he loved this.
Anna remained silent, she didn't want to promise anything to this person. Especially her love.
"Fine, then what will your punishment be?" He pondered.
Anna shook, she knew he would choose a horrifying one.
"I know...! Hahaha...!" He laughed evilly. He got up and left the cellar, making sure to close the doors behind him.
It was an hour before he returned. Anna could only imagine the terrible things Zalla would do to her.
"I'm baaaaack~!" His overly cheery voice filled the cellar.
"Welcome back..." She whispered just loud enough for him to hear.
"Heh...!" He gave her a horrifying smile. In his hands he held a long knife and a rope.
"Now...stay still...this is going to hurt a little!" He giggled a little. He bent down and grabbed her feet, he used the rope to keep them apart, tieing each foot to one of her arms. This caused her legs to be spread apart, her thighs were exposed to his all seeing eyes.
"Oh...it's almost a shame to have to ruin your pretty skin...but...at least your thighs will be covered in the most beautiful color of them all..." He gave her a wicked smile, then he rubbed the knife against the inside of each thigh.
"UGH!" The knife dug into one of her thighs, blood gushed from the wound.
Tears streamed from her eyes.
Zalla smiled.
Zalla touched the wound on her leg gently, then he bent is head down and licked the blood.
"Hmm...you taste so good..." Zalla had an insane look in his eyes.
"S-stop please..." She begged him.
"Why? Afterall I love you so much...I should be allowed to do whatever I want. Right?" Zalla whispered in her ear. His cold breath tickled her.
"N-no you shouldn't be allowed to do whatever you want..." Anna gasped.
"Hmm...that's where you are wrong." He licked her face then got up to leave. He left her to bleed out.
Anna cried out for help, but no one would be able to hear her. The walls were to thick, and her voice was to weak.
The room went dark as her vision faded away.
She would never escape this place.
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The Stalker's Journal
FantasyZalla Walker is a sixteen year old boy, he doesn't like to get involved with anyone for fear that they won't like him, in other words he's shy. But then he meets...her... the only girl that ever spoke with him of her own free will...he immediately...