Chapter 6

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I wake up lying in his firmed chest and I quickly look at myself, I am now wearing a silky white nighties. 

Observing my body if I still have my body part, if he torture me, remove my extremities, or if I had lost my virginity. I calmed, my body parts was still intact and I don't feel pain in my private area. 

I look at the man who had bought me, I heard his breathing sound and he was in deep sleeping. I tried to move but his arms wrapped me tightly. 

I looked around, the place was quiet, dark and closed. The only thing that gives light around the room was the lampshade beside the bed. 

I slowly tried to get off from his steel arms not to wake him up. The soft bed creaked and it bounces every time I make a move. 

I put his hand away carefully, and get myself out on the bed. My plan succeeded, now I need to walk in tiptoe, trying not to create any noise or sounds. I look around again though I was nervous if I get caught. 

What should I do? 

My heartbeat increased, it was loud and intense. Turning my head back where the man lied, I was thrilled in thinking if he wakes up and caught me I am trying to escape.

I saw a door, the metal doorknob shines in the dark and I quickly reach it. As I rotate it silently, my heart falls in my dismay, the solid doorknob was locked. The other two door was open, it was the bathroom without a window and a wardrobe. 

When I sense there's no way out, I tried to pushed it harder, twist the knob many times and look for something to open it, a key perhaps but I didn't find anything. I hold my head, it pained and I could not think.

I panic, the way my knees feels weak and shaking. Pressing my fingers, I became uneasy while turning my head around again. My tears begun to fall from the fears I sudden felt, I was afraid.

A strong arms wrapped around my waist, I was surprised, and all I do was screaming. My heart drum when his vigor arm sudden lift me, carry me back to lie in the bed again.

I tried to bolt out of his arms but he was powerful, my strength are not enough to fight against his rigid muscles. 

His blue eyes glared at me in sharp, icy, it frost my body. I was overcome again with fears while I could not stop pooling tears. I could not escape, his glare said he owned me.

I close my eyes, afraid of what he did. My body quiver, the force of his grip was tight, and I remember how Hardin took my innocency away.

"Please don't.." I pleads, as I try to get some air to breath.

He was standing in front of me, he just strike my head with the batt. Kick my stomach brought me to hold my breath, the pain tide inside my body.

My skin purpled, blacken and new wound started to bleed. The batt is more fat than my arms, my legs and thighs. And the mark was visible each time it hits my skin strong.

Crying from the pain he gave me would never been enough. How I beg my life would end. How I beg I was dead. Why he needs me alive? Why he wants me to survive?

Cold surface touches my skin, I laid in the ground from his strong kick. Feeling of dizzy, weak and loses the strength to live.

The floor who had witness all my flaws, my strugle, my sufferings, became my comfort. It became my friend who never left me, it became someones arms when I needed most.

I could not move, he grab my hair again, I let my body slide as he pulled me swerve across. Bearing a swirling sight, I pass out with an agonizing teared veins.

I dream that same memory again, I dream though my eyes was a gaping. I had lose my will, lose myself from that terrible nightmare.

"You don't need to be scared again. I am here now to protect you." He said as I came back to reality in tears.

I glance at him, could not stop my lips from twitching, my heartbeat that almost died when I stop my breath in seeing him.

Who is he? I ask myself. I don't need to know him, all I want is to escape not to be abused again.

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