They Love It More When Its Broken~ P.S

Chapter 27- Stay Together For The Kids

❌This chapter might come off as traumatising and triggering so please don't read if you think you might be triggered, thank you❌

Jess POV;

I opened my eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the room around them. I groaned, wriggling around slightly until I realised that I couldn't move.

I scanned the room around me, it's old grimy walls created a large basement, with stone floor, dusty boxes and a rickety stare case that lead to, what I'm guessing was the living room and kitchen etc.

I wriggled again, panic consuming my body as I looked down to a thick rope tied around my body, arms and ankles, holding me down onto an old wooden chair. I was scared. God, I was so scared yet I found myself screaming, that really wasn't going to do anything other than maybe put me in more danger.

"Well, you're awake?" A voice came from the stairs, the wood creaking as a women in office uniform clomped down in her high heel stilettos, I instantly recognised her as the women from the restaurant.

"W-where-w-what's g-going on?" I stuttered, my heart beating rather rapidly, making me feel as if I was about to collapse in a heap.

"Maybe you could ask Jack." A wide, smug grin spread across her red, matte lips.

I found myself shutting up and a quick shiver running down my spine from his name being mentioned. Why was he here? How did he get back?

"How-" My lips quivered from fear.

"How? I thought you knew Jack? He's not stupid, he can get himself out of those situations easily." Her grin getting wider. "Do you really think he'd hold you hostage on a roof and then push that Elisa off the roof down onto a crowded pavement in a city if he couldn't get himself out the mess he'd get it."

"N-n-no."

"Exactly." She pouted devilishly, tapping her heel against the floor, before walking back towards the stairs.

"She's awake!" She shouted up the stairs. A muffled voice replied and she scoffed. "Shut up you dick and get your sorry arse down these stairs!"

The muffled voice said something again, a few seconds later they came down the wooden stairs.

"'Bout time, have fun and call me when you're done with her." The lady replied, making her way up the stairs and disappearing.

"Thanks Andre, will do!" He shouted back.

I sat there, as bewildered as a dog being dragged around a showjumping field not knowing anything. Call me when you're done with her? Me? What was he gonna do.

"Shame really. You used to be so nice." Jack sighed, his back to me as he messed around with something placed on top of a barrel.

"W-what do you want?"

"Nothing really. Just to get you out of my life."

"What do you mean?" I stammered, my heart beat still practically going through the ceiling.

"Oh Jess, you act so dumb." He turned round, walking towards me and cupping his large hands around my face.

"G-get off p-please." I begged, shaking myself as much as I could in hope to knock his grip off my face.

"Reminds me off the night of the party, you shouting like this." He sighed, pretending he was daydreaming.

"I h-hate you." I growled, still trying to shake his hands off my face.

He tightened his grip on my cheeks. "That's why I'm here to put some sense into you." And with that, he brought my face up to his rather harshly, planting a violent kiss onto my dry, chapped lips. I tried to get him away but nothing was working.