Mystic. [Old]

Chapter 25:

Mitchell had walked out for a bit and Tiffany tried as hard as she could to the the chains off. She couldn't. She laid down on the bed and Mitchell returned with a less bloody lip. "I programmed the chains to tighten when you disobey. I forgot how strong you are."

"I bet. Are you going to molest me like back then?"

"Maybe." he smiled. "Never know."

"I am pretty sure I know." He sat next to her once again and pet her leg, which Tiff couldn't move. She shifted and struggled again and the locks tightened. "Shit."

"I told you." He removed his lab coat and placed it on the floor. Mitchell wore something like what doctor's or nurses wore, it was a light blue. He became more muscular than he was the last time they met. I wonder where the others are. I swear if he has them captive... Tiffany gazed up at him as he sort of stood up on the bed. Shit. He's gonna do it. I swear I'm not gonna fuck with him. He had leaned down, over her body and began to kiss her neck. She yelled and whined, "STOP!" It had no effect on Mitchell. I bet this man has a part-time job as a rapist. She shifted her head from side to side. He began to move his hands. "Stop." She glared at him as he snickered. "I'm only playing around Lumi," he ran a hand slowly up her stomach and her heartbeat increased it's pace. Mitchell continued to grope her and she yelped. "I said stop!" she attempted to move once more, and once again, no use. I hate him. I hope this is the last time he enjoys me cause he won't enjoy me when I pierce his heart with a knife. Her broken wings shifted a little and he kissed her lips again, this time with caution. 

Bite. Tiffany's eyes widened more when he bit her lip back. Hers began to bleed and he licked the blood on her lips. "You are fucking gross." He winked and licked his lips. "Whatever you say Lumi." He then snuggled back into her neck and bit it in numerous places as well. 

Save me. Save me. Save me. I dislike this feeling very greatly. I can practically feel his dick like what the hell stop. What if I... Used my wings. Tiffany stretched her wings out and shoved him off of her. Mitchell was pounded into a wall and knocked out. Good. She set her attention to the lights and she broke them with her mind. 

"He can't get back to me if he can't see... Please...

Someone... 

Save me."