Playing Mind Games // Ambrollins

Chapter 5

Seth's POV:

I groaned as I woke up. My whole body is bruised and sore. I know at least some of my bones are broken. My ribs are a definite. I can hardly breath.

Yesterday the people who kidnapped me literally jerked off to the sight of me, beaten. I was disgusted. It was really disgusting, and wrong. The worst part of all it I found out one of my kidnappers. One of them is Roman. I know. Roman fucking Reigns kidnapped me.

I was so shocked when he showed his face to me. I started to scream, and yell. That didn't help much, because I was punch repeatedly in the face.

Flashback:

I was sitting on the floor still, looking around my dimly lit room. I don't know how long I have been here, but all I know is that I haven't ate anything in three days. I'm starving!

After a few minutes of listening to my stomach growl furiously the door to my 'room' opened. One of my kidnappers came in, with something in their hand. It looked like an apple.

"Oh my god! Please give me something to eat! I'm starving! Please!" I begged, being completely desperate.

My kidnapper laughed. He chucked the apple to my lap. That didn't help at all my hands can't even reach there.

I was so upset that I didn't get to eat anything that I didn't notice my kidnapper stripped out of his pants.

"Oh Sethie, you know you look so hot down there. Makes my dick rise. Oh fuck, Sethie..." My kidnapper moaned, grabbing his dick roughly, stroking it fast.

I looked up shocked and disgusted. The voice was clear as day. It was Roman.

"Oh my god...Roman! You kidnaped me?! Why?! I never did anything to you!" I screamed.

Roman stood up, continuing to stroke his cock. He came closer to me. He kept moaning, making me shudder in disgust. I was so disgusted by this, but it got worse. He started to cum all over my head.

"Ew! Oh my god! Please get away from me! Roman please! Get away!" I screamed, kicking my legs.

Roman pulled up his pants and crouched down next me. "Get away!" I screamed in his face.

Roman wasn't too pleased with that. I received multiple punches in the face. I groaned with every punch.

After his assault, he grabbed a pair of scissors and cut a piece of my hair out.

"Maybe that will make you shut up." Roman said, before stuffing the tuff of hair into a bag.

He left the room after that. I sat there in pain for the rest of the night.

Flashback ended:

Roman never told me why he kidnapped me, but I think it's something to do with I'm dating Dean.

Dean. I miss him so much. I miss his touch, his kisses, his cuddles. I just miss Dean so much. I need him here to hug me and tell me that everything is alright.

I hope Dean comes and saves me. I can't deal with the constant beatings anymore. I hate being here. I want Dean. That's all I want and need.

I looked around my room once more. Nothing was interesting. Nothing was special about this run down, dirty room.

"Stupid room. Stupid cuffs! I hate this!" I yelled.

I looked down near the broken glass that was still next to me. There was something shiny. I looked closer at it. There it was. My phone.

I smiled. The good news was that my wrist was actually near my phone. I tried moving my hand. I needed to get my hand on my phone. This could be my only hope for Dean to find me.

I struggled and struggled. My wrist hurting like hell. I managed to get my finger on the edge of my phone. I smiled. I'm so close.

My two fingers gripped onto my phone. I smiled. I lifted up my phone, and basically threw my phone up to my hand.

I pressed the home button, and let the screen illuminate with a picture of me and Dean kissing in the park. I smiled at the photo. That was the best day ever.

I looked at the battery. I have one percent left. Fuck. I looked at my location quickly. I'm in my neighborhood. I'm by mine and Dean's house. I must be in Roman's house.

I'm so close to home. I was going to call Dean before the phone dies, but I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I stiffened, and turned off my phone and dropped it. I acted like I was unconscious.

The door opened. I heard three muffled voices.

To Be Continued...