"You can't hide forever my love" he says his piercing eyes looking through the dark night trying to find his escaped prisoner. He listened closely to the silent night waiting for his bleeding prey to make one slight move so he could pounce. He got a slight smile when he heard harsh breathing coming from a dark alley way. His boots hit the pavement harsh smiling when he saw a shivering figure curled up to the dirty trash can.
"P-please l-let m-me go!" She says her eyes are now pleading with his cold ones.
"Y/n you think that I'm gonna let you go and so you can go to the police and rat me out?" He says he quickly grips her face bringing her up slamming her to the graffitied filled wall.
"I'm not I swear!" She says a tear cascading down her face onto his hand. He gave her a small smile before it turned into a grimace.
"I don't believe you!" He says slamming her body to the wall again gripping her neck.
"Please I have a son he's only 2 years old I'm the only thing he has left!" She pleads gripping onto the large hand.
"So you had a child without me?!" He says through gritted teeth his blunt nails digging into her neck making her cry out in agony.
"I was young and stupid I had a boyfriend and we had sex! Please let me go!" She says wiggling trying to get out of the iron grip he had on her neck.
"Y/n what did I tell you when I first captured you huh?" He asked her face dropped she looked at the ground to the best of her abilities. She wanted to forget all about that horrid day when she was captured and taken away from her only source of happiness,her son.
"Well since you wanna be a disobedient bitch I will tell you! You will have my first child nobody else and I want a son named Alfie and if I don't get him consequences will be made! Now do you remember?!" He says slapping her face harshly her fragile body collide into the dumpster making a rattling sound.
"Your pathetic!" He says spitting on her stomping her multiple times in the stomach. Y/n's cries blocked out the speedy feet that were coming their way. Y/n was soon relieved of pain when a mysterious man tackled your 'owner' to the ground sending harsh punches to his face.
"Don't you ever put your hands on a woman again you piece of shit!" His arms flexed each time a planted a punch to his face. One more hit after that he was knocked out cold on the concrete pavement his body laying limp and uneven breaths leaving his swollen pink lips.
"Hey are you okay?" He says his large hands reaching out to you.
"Y-yeah I'm fine" you reply your voice betraying you ask it comes out shaky.
"C'mon so you can get cleaned up" he says picking you bridal style down into the night.
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Questions?
Who do you think was your kidnapper?
Who do you think was your savior?
Should there be a part two?
