Sins ♕ / Justin Bieber / Jason McCann / Shawn Mendes

[3] Jason

The sound of footsteps woke me up. I wasn't sleeping, just absorbed in a horrible dazing world due to my starving body. The mysterious guy looked at me pleased as a wide smirk played on his face. I hated his smile.

-"I got you some food, don't thank me too much I felt nice today"- He said as he threw a packaged cold salad to my direction. The package landed just next to my feet.

I produced indescribable sounds due to the fabric in my mouth. He looked back at me and raised his eyebrows. I stared at him with a death glare -"I can't move"- I tried to state the obvious which he clearly seemed to know but still played dumb just to increase my annoyance.

He chuckled and held a silver blade in one hand. My heartbeat started to accelerate as he reached my position. He rested the blade on my cheek as his nailed where the metal object met my face -"I could just cut you into pieces with this, turn you into portions of flesh"- He said focused. He surely knew how to scare the living shit out of me.

He lifted the blade and walked behind me. I started to feel like an anxious mess since I couldn't see him.The belt covering my mouth loosened up and it felt down to my neck. I spat the bandanna out of my mouth disgusted. Suddenly I felt the blade touch the back of my hand and I gulped forcefully. The blade cut up the ropes setting my hands and wrists free. I whined satisfied as I brought my hands to my face and started to lick them to ease the pain of the friction.

His dark eyes locked on me once again. He was enjoying it. He knew the pain I was suffering yet he looked at me with such pleased eyes, it was like he was experiencing sex through my suffering.

I decided to ignore him, as hard as it was, and focus on the simple crappy packaged salad that laid on the floor. I opened it carefully as my hands found it hard to use decent force yet. I stuck my hand inside and stuffed my dry mouth with some. I chewed it as the portion ripped down into smaller pieces, I swallowed it and my stomach roared demanding more.

Suddenly the guy kicked the package and landed a couple of meters away from me, some of the content spilled out and laid on the dirty floor. Tears started to pinch my eyes as I stared back at him with hatred written all over my face.

-"Why are you doing this"- My voice came out in forced breaks as my sobs started to echo through the dark room.

He shook his head as he crossed his hands up to his chest, his muscular arms flexed under his action -"I told you yesterday"-

-"Why did you hit my neighbour? Why did you try to murder her cat too?"- My mind was occupied by questions, thousands of questions about him and about his actions.

He ran his finger through his shiny hair rolling out a sigh from his lips -"She saw me when I tried to get to your house and wanted to call the police, so I had to teach that bitch a lesson. About the cat, I hate animals and that shit tried to attack me so"- His voice had no regrets, in fact, he sounded proud of the words he spoke.

He walked slowly towards me again, checking my body with a wicked look. I stood up quickly and pressed my tired back against the pilar.

-"I wonder how your body looks naked, I want to get my knife and fuck your pussy with it until you bleed to death"- He spoke lowly as I gulped holding my hands together tightly.

-"Just set me free, please"- Tears raced down my face, his threats were completely serious and I was absolutely frightened.

-"But Goddess this has just started"- He cupped my cheek in between his hand. He wiped away a tear carelessly.

His face stopped inches away from mine. His warm breath collided with my face forcing me to bite on my bottom lip. I tried to turn my face to stare at something else but he quickly held my face back into position -"You look fucking hot when you are scared"-