Just My P.A.

1~ The new girl

"Leave me! "

"Leave me! "

"I can't take this anymore! "

"Ma.... Appa......"

"Leave me...... Please--" I cried over and over again.

I tried breaking those chains that kept my hands fastened to the chair I sat upon. I looked around the dark room. There was nothing inside, but me. I was drained out of energy. I had no control of what was going on.
My hands were bleeding with cuts, my heart was bleeding with scars. Scars I feared and had never wanted them to be placed upon my peach skin. I couldn't bear this anymore. Every second increased the pain. I needed a saviour. But, there was none!
I moved my hands like a maniac, in an attempt to free them but all I could hear were the sound of the tangling chains when they were motioned. My eyes were swollen and no more tears made their way out anymore. I was desperate to be free.

"Leave me!! " I cried out loud. I kept screaming , choking my throat but that urge to free myself made me fight it all and just then the door opened.

I was scared. I saw the man enter. I was fear stricken. He gave me a sluggish smile, taking steps towards me.

"Please leave me! " I begged

He laughed devilishly and soon my hairs were in his grip.

"Leave me please! " I cried, and tears made their way out, finally. I dared not to look up to his eyes! His eyes were devilish.

I could see a faint smile on his lips and he left my hairs with a jerk , bending down to pick up something he had brought with him.

Splash!

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I opened my eyes the instant I sensed water on my face. The vision of where I was pulled me back to reality and frankly though I was accustomed with it, I didn't like it much. I sighed and looked around when my eyes caught the sight of him standing in front of me.

I moved a bit and tried sitting up on the sofa where I had precisely fallen asleep last night, but I couldn't. My hands hurt. I looked down at them, they were red.

"Awake huh! "

I looked up to the voice. Anger clearly visible in his eyes. And just did I look up, he threw away the bucket in his hands. It made a noise enough to scare the hell out of me.His actions scared me, they really did cause I was never alarmed about what was coming next. I looked at the bucket in fear and then back at him.

"Ye--... Yes! " I said with teary eyes.

"Subha subha drama..tch tch tch..... Listen you'd better be in your limits...or else you--" he said taking a step in my direction and I pushed myself more into the sofa, to distance him from me.