My legs were sore from running, my chest had started to hurt and my breathing was getting heavy but I kept on running or I tried at least. I ran a few more feet before I collapsed against the locker bank and closed my eyes taking in as much air as I could. I had been running from this guy for awhile but, now I had reached my limit. I started to slip when suddenly a hand caught me and pressed me against the lockers. I bit my lip to stop from crying out in pain when he pushed my tired aching body against the cold metal and his own body. I tried to push him away only to have him grab my wrist and hold it firmly against the locker. His pretty face framed by black messy hair twisted into a wicked grin.
"You look so cute like this. Pinned helplessly at my mercy." Leaning in close he whispers in my ear. "Mmmmm the things I could do to you". His grin widens as he looks over my trembling body. I was still dressed in my school uniform; a burgundy pleated mini skirt, my black converse and a white dress shirt that had unbuttoned itself during the chase, enough to show my cleavage. "And you wouldn't be able to do a thing to stop me."
I gasped suddenly as his leg brushed against my inner thigh. "Awwww poor little Iris. I told you I'd catch you. I said if you came quietly I'd be nice but you didn't listen. Now look at you. Exhausted, harmless and unable to fight or run any longer." I hung my head silently accepting the fact that I couldn't get away even if I tried. At least not like that. So tired that my only support was my very captor. Amused he lifts the hand that's not currently holding my own hands above my head and gently lifts my head by my chin so that I'm looking into his beautiful yet dangerous, deep purple eyes. "Hmmmm I wonder...." He said as he watched me with interest. When out of nowhere his lips locked with my own. At first I tried to pushed away but then slowly relaxed into the kiss. The world started to melt around me and when he finally broke away I felt my legs give way beneath me. "It was you" I said faintly as my sight went hazy "The text. It was you.".....Then it all went dark.
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Taming My Little Monster
RandomIt started with a text. "I've found you." There was no explanation, no contact information, no number and most importantly no one to call for help. *trigger warning*