I run,run as fast as I can. I know it's no use though. I can feel his breath down the back of my neck and I can hear his foot steps right behind me. But I have to try to escape. I have to try to survive.
I dodge a tree and turn to the left,slightly stumbling to the side due to the sharp turn.
"You can't escape me y/n!" His voice booms through out the forest. I pick up my pace and run faster,but I'm not sure where to. I don't even know where I am. Everything looks the same.
My heavy breathing fills my ears and my heart thumps against my rib cage. My lungs feel as if they are on fire and my legs feel as if they are going to give up some time soon.
I don't hear his heavy foot steps or loud breathing behind me. I don't feel his hot breath on the back of my neck. I don't hear his malicious cackle.
I lost him but he didn't loose me.
I know he's watching me somewhere. I can feel his eyes burning into me.
He is just trying to give me a false sense of hope. But I know his games. After all the years of being around him 24/7..I know his ways.
I hear a branch snap behind me.
I freeze in place. Eyes wide. Breaths shallow. Fear radiating off of me.
I hear a low chuckle. Almost inaudible.
Realization takes over me and I sprint forward,as fast as my body allows me.
But he's always one step ahead of me. He always knows my next move. Just as I know his ways he has mastered mine.
I run and run. But he's faster,he's smarter, he's stronger.
Hope takes over my body as I see a road ahead of me,but they are soon crushed as a force tackles me from behind,sending me onto the ground.
I scream in fear and pain.
He chuckles his dark,evil,delirious,laugh.
I try to crawl away. I try so hard to escape the man who has marked me as his own.
My fingers dig into the ground,just trying to get a grip so I can crawl away,but it's near impossible with delirious onto of me.
I feel his weight get off of me and I take the chance to get up,and attempt to run away.
I don't even get a foot away before a pair of strong arms rap around my waist and pull me against their chest.
I freeze in fear.
He sets his head down on my shoulder and sighs. I try to wiggle out of his grip but it only tightens,so much I can barely breath.
" *sigh*....don't you want to play with me?" He asks sounding extremely sad and depressed.
I almost feel bad for him once I hear the sadness in his voice.
"I just want you to love me" he whispers.
A growl emits from his body as he lets me go and he spins me around so I face him.
His grip is so tight on my shoulder is can feel them begin to bruise.
His eyes hold so much anger and they are a dark,dark,blue.
He slams my fragile body against a tree and he grits his teeth.
My head hits the tree and I cry out in pain.
His face,inches away from mine. "Why won't you love me!" He screams with so much anger in his voice. I fear for my life.
I whimper is pain and fear as his face nears mine.
I turn my head to the side trying to avoid his dark gaze.
His hand grips my face with much force and he makes me look at him.
"I gave you everything!" He yells. Everything but freedom.
I shake in fear,eyes wide and teary.
He chuckles and I can only assume he smirks but I can't tell because of his mask.
He leans forward,his mouth right next to my ear.
"You are mine...and I will make sure everyone knows that" he says softly.
He removes one of his hands,but places his knee between my legs so I cannot escape.
His hand reaches behind him and he pulls a knife out. I gulp at the sight of the sharp knife.
He chuckles once he see's the fear in my eyes.
His cold,cold hands reach down and lift up my shirt. I whimper once his freezing hands come in contact with my skin,causing me to get goose bumps. His thumb traces circles on my hip bone.
"Such a shame to ruin such pretty skin" he says and I realize what he's going to do.
I begin to squirm and attempt to push him away. "No no no no. Please no stop" I say crying.
He whispers a sorry before digging the knife into my skin.
I scream and cry out in pain. I feel the knife create letters.
Tears stream down my face and I shake.
"Stop!" I screech as the knife continues to cut me.
"Sorry princess,no can do" he says sweetly.
After minutes of agony he stops.
He puts his knife back into the holster on his pants and he pulls my shirt down.
His hand gently grabs my cheek and he makes me look at him. I stare at him with tears clouding my vision. I glare and him and I sniff,tears now leaking.
"Oh..I'm sorry princess" he cooed,his voice sounding genuinely sorry.
I sniff again and I look back down.
Del sighs in sadness.
His hand caresses my face and his thumb wipes away stray tears.
His free hand runs up and down the side of my stomach.
I squirm at his touch,now seeing he is getting a little to touchy.
"What can I say. I like making you cry" he whispers before pushing his mask,just above his lips and he forcefully places his lips on mine. I try to turn my head in protest but his hand keeps my head still.
I refuse to kiss this monster back.
He bites down on my lip,hard enough to draw blood. I squeal in pain and he uses this as an opportunity to stick his tongue in. It becomes a one sided kiss.
He pulls away a glares at me.
"If you don't start kissing back,I'll make sure my name on your stomach will be the least of your worries." He threatens.This fucking bastard but his name on my stomach.
He places his lips back onto mine,and I force myself to kiss the sick man back.
I feel the urge to gag as his tongue enters my mouth but I would never allow myself to do so.
His hands begin to roam my body and I uncomfortably squirm under his touch.
He refuses to stop touching me so I forcefully push the bastard back.
He stumbles back words and he glares a deadly stare at me.
He begins to walk towards me,but I turn and run.
He acts fast and he lifts me up and throws me over his shoulder.I kick and scream,not wanting to go back to the home that I had been stuck in for 2 years.
He sets me down,and quickly punches me in the face. I fall to the ground with blurry vision. He gets on top of me and punches me three more times. He delivers one last punch to my face and I black out. The last thing I feel is my body being lifted onto his shoulder.
The first thing I notice when I wake up is that I am strapped to a bed that I have grown to know as my own.
I shake my hands,trying to get them free.
The second thing I notice is that I'm no longer in my bloody shirt. I am now in my bra and some shorts. Fear takes over my body and I think about what could have happened.
Delirious walks into the room without his mask on and with a sadistic smirk on his face.
"What did you do!" I scream in anger.
He laughs his insane laugh and walks over to me. His tattoos showing on his pale skin seeing as he is in a muscle shirt. It makes him look more menacing if even possible.
His bright blue eyes show ambition and excitement. His brown almost black hair is slightly covering his forehead due to it not begin cut in a while.
"Princess..I haven't done anything yet..I wanted to wait until you woke up" he says smiling. My eyes widen in fear and my body begins to shake.
Please let me go back to sleep.
