chapter 7

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"Youre perfect." He said as his lips attacked mine.

Hot. I felt hot not the hot and bothered hot, the nervous type of hot.
As soon as Harry kissed me I felt bile rise up into my throat. The man literally sickened me. With no intention of kissing him back, I pursed my full lips and shook my head no as he continued to mouth rape me. When he noticed I was struggling, he quickly reached down and pinched my nipple causing me to cry out in pain. Although he didn't care as he stuck his wet rough tongue into my mouth while running it on my teeth,on instinct I bit down on the putrid thing, quickly tasting his metallic blood in my mouth. He shouted out in pain as he pulled away from me and sighed in an irritated manner. As soon as his eyes locked onto mine he raised up his foot and kicked me in my face, making the chair fall down with a loud crack. I wailed loudly as pain made itself known onto my face, blood gushing out of my nose like a river. Before I knew it, Harry straddled my hips and wiped the blood from my face as he continued to kiss me for I don't know how long. My face was numb although that's what I expected as I previously felt my face swelling up from the harsh impact of his heavy boot. I tried whining in protest I also tried bucking him off of me but once I found out he was enjoying me struggle I immediately put an end to it. Tears were streaming down my face and into my ears although many didn't make it that far because he kissed them away. Before I knew it I blacked out.

I awoke and was met with a black room and a aching body. Everything was black to the walls and down to even the bedsheets. I leaned up only to notice that a thin white string was attached to my wrist I yanked my hand to get the string off but instead of the string coming a loose a loud bell rang throughout the house, making me cover my ears. The door opened surely but slowly as Harry walked through with a pair of scissors, cutting the string. As soon as the string was broken the noise came to a halt. I quickly moved away from him as he continued to make me sick. "Look the next time you black out on me you're gonna wake up to me torturing you." He said as he spoke, angrily gripping the bedsheets. I didn't know how to feel about what he had said. "Do you hear me?" He said as he gripped my face, causing me to let out a sad excuse of a cry out of my mouth as I quickly pulled away from him. My face was now throbbing in pain as it was wrapped in some type of cast. The cast didn't prevent tears from seeping g through it though. "Answer the damn question then." He hissed through clenches teeth. " Yes I hear you." I managed to say through the pain that electrified through my jaws. He hummed in approval as he took my shaking hand into his as he led us through the door down some halls and into the kitchen.

"Cook me and my kid dinner preferably burgers." He stated as he locked me into the kitchen. I know he locked me in because after he left I heard a keypad pin. "If its not ready in thirty minutes I'm kicking your ass." He called through the other side of the door. Little did he know I didn't know how to cook meat of any sort. I was a vegan since I was thirteen. Shaking the negative energy I fed myself, I quickly attempted to make their pre-seasoned burgers. I didn't know how much time I had to spare so when I was finished, I roughly beated on the door of the kitchen to get his attention, luckily he caught on to what I was doing and opened up the door with a huge fake grin on his face. He snatched the plates away from me as he walked into the kitchen and walked back out. I just hoped that they were done. I did a silent prayer to God that the burgers were done and that he would get me out of this mess ASAP. My prayers were interrupted as Harry burst into the kitchen and pulled me by my hair into the living room where him and his daughter were eating. I quickly scanned the place and saw his daughter with tears in her eyes as she gaped at her burger. "What the actual f.uck is this!" He yelled as he dragged me by my hair and closer to his daughter's plate. "You're trying to kill us aren't you?" He yelled in my face and pulled the cast from my face harshly, making me cry harder than I ever had before. "Answer me, answer me now!" He shouted as he slapped me with his ring clad fingers. "No." I huffed as I was trying to catch my breath and mentally bracing myself for another blow. "Then what is this?" He shouted again. Before I could explain myself he pushed my head into the half raw meat that sat on the plate. "You eat it." He said in a finalizing manner. I couldn't it wasn't my fault that the dinner was rushed in the first place but instead of voicing my opinion I did what I did best and shook my head no, no I couldn't. "Oh you're going to." He huffed as he ushered his daughter out of the room and to somewhere else in the house. While he was away, I tried to escape but as soon as my hand touched the door knob a siren loudly went off which caused him to run down the stairs and drag me down to the floor where he had the plate. He monuverd me until I was in between his legs with his legs on top of mine, locking me in. We sat on the floor for hours as he fed me the half done meat and every time I protested it earned a slap in the face from in the beast among me. I have to get out of here. I thought as he took me back to the room and lied me down. Not only did I feel disgusted with him, I also felt disgusted with myself. That night in cried myself to sleep, wishing I had done things differently so I wouldn't be in this predicament.

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