The Villain Always Wins

Clean Fun

Groaning softly, I kept my eyes closed while I tried to clear the fog out of my mind. I felt odd like I should be afraid, but I wasn't sure why, at least until it clicked. Without opening my eyes, I tried to figure out just where I was. I kept my breathing slow and steady just in case no one had noticed that I was awake yet while I focused on what I could hear and feel in an attempt to find out where I was.

I couldn't hear much beyond my breathing and the soft breathing of another, so that wasn't much help. I focused on what I could feel instead in the hopes that it would give me a few clues. I could feel silky material both above and below me, and I was laying on my left side with whatever was against my shoulder soft. I was in a bed, I had to be because it was the only thing that made sense. 'But I was chained to the wall when that bastard drugged me...speaking of Kai where is he?'

Swallowing hard, I became aware that I wasn't alone in the bed when I shifted and realized that there was an arm around me. Opening my eyes, I blinked while they adjusted to the dimly lit room and then I looked down to find that there unsurprisingly was an arm wrapped around my waist. Very carefully I grabbed the muscular arm and started to move it so I could slip out of bed without waking whoever I was sharing it with. I had my suspicions but prayed that I was wrong, a shiver of disgust ran along my spine at the thought of who was most likely laying in this bed with me.

I heard a deep inhalation of breath and then the arm I'd almost freed myself of moved to tighten around my hips and pulled me back against a man's muscular chest. I froze and barely swallowed the whimper that bubbled up in my throat, now that he was awake there was no way I could get away from him if he didn't let me. "And just where did you think you were going pet?" Kai asked in a sleep-roughened drawl. I felt the bed move when Kai adjusted his weight and then I felt his lips press against the back of my right shoulder.

"I just um need to use the bathroom," I murmured, cringing when I felt his lips curl into a smirk. He hummed and placed a few slow kisses on my skin before he pulled me so that I was laying on my back while he hovered over me. I felt so vulnerable like this but forced myself to stare up at him unwaveringly. Showing fear or weakness would only make it worse for it would feed his cruelty and enjoyment.

"Do you now?" He asked with a smirk and a quirked eyebrow. "Why should I believe that you won't try something, hmm?"

"I could pee here," I told him snarkily in response and his smirk turned into a wide smile.

"Heh, you are fun to play with pet, by all means" he chuckled while he sat up and held his arm out towards the center of the room. "You know where the bathroom is, and I suppose I don't need to remind you that you can't unlock either door that leads out of the room unless you have my specific key, eh pet? Oh, and just so you know whenever you write something that affects this world in any way I can feel it. There is nothing you can write that will save you from me pet so remember that you will witness my wrath if you try."

I eyed him warily and slowly scooted off the bed to stand up while he watched me with amusement. "Will you stop staring at me?" I asked softly with my back facing him, I could feel his eyes on me, and I hated it.

"No" he replied, and I could hear the smirk in his voice. I felt the muscles in my shoulders tighten while I bit back my temper. He chuckled and added, "why can't I stare at what belongs to me?" With a growl, I stomped off to the bathroom while he laughed softly behind me.

Once in the dark tiled bathroom, I glanced at the large glass shower, the double sink in the marble counter, and I stopped when I saw my reflection in the mirror. My hair was a tangled mess, and my tank top and shorts were rumpled. I couldn't believe how horrid I looked, with a shudder I and looked away from the mirror.