See Through

Chapter Eight

Avi woke up, having a sudden dizziness come over him. He felt something burning of some sort in between his legs. His back ached and his head was pounding. His lower abdomen was throbbing, and his mouth tasted disgusting. When Avi tried to get up he felt a tug on both of his wrists. He looked down and noticed he was on a bed, and his wrists were tied to the head post with a rope. He struggled to get out before he heard a man speak out to him. 

"You better save your energy." He growled. Avi abruptly stopped and tried to make out some of the man's features. 

"Let me go. Please. I don't know anything about you, you can blindfold me and let me go so I don't know where I am, I won't be able to tell anything about you. Please." Avi begged. His voice came off as pathetic and small. The man laughed. 

"And why would I do that? My worst enemy is in jail for stabbing you, and I can torture a famous singer, causing the world to explode in terror. I really don't see why I should let you go, I mean, now I have someone to take my anger out on. Win for me, lose for you." Avi began to shake furiously. "What are you scared of, baby boy?" 

Avi regained enough strength to reply. "Don't call me that. I feel that the only reason I'm here is because you want to feel strong. But you aren't, since I'm tied up I can't fight back, and since my drink was probably laced at the club, I couldn't fight back then. You aren't strong. Face it. Beat me all you want. Do whatever to me, but know, you are a fucking pussy." 

A/N I'm sorry these chapters are really short. I just don't have as much time as I used to.