Chapter 2

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I slowly opened my eyes. "Wait, I can see! Maybe it was just a bad dream "
I tried reaching my hands to rub my eyes,which were hurting because of the sudden burst of light,but my hands weren't moving. I glanced above just to see both of my hands strongly tied to what it appeared to be metal posts of a bed. I wasn't lying on the cold,damp floor I thought I dreamed of. I was now lying on red,velvet sheets on a soft,comfortable bed. I took another glance around. The room was bathed in candlelight,which flickered revealing black walls and red curtains over huge windows. The entire room was lightened up by candles.
Am I alone? Kinda hoping I was... I was hoping I would finally awake from this 50 shades of twisted nightmare.
But, I wasn't alone. I saw that familiar silhouette sitting in a sofa just across from me.
"Princess,you're awake!" The deep voice said.
"If he wasn't a psycho I would fall for him so hard..."WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING FOR FUCKS SAKE???
"Please, what do you want from me?" I was fighting not to cry and remain as calm as possible.
He grinned and stood up,slowly walking towards me
"God,he is handsome! Just my luck, I find a beautiful man but he is all kinds of psycho..." I couldn't believe my thoughts.
"I want you, I want you to let me love you. From the moment I saw you I knew you were the one and only " he whispered and his hand touched my cheek. I felt goosebumps,the bad kind.
"Wait you know me? How?" I was still trying to remain calm as possible.
"I know everything about you, princess " he sat on the bed beside me. I could clearly see his face for the first time. His face was the most beautiful I ever saw,the candlelight just made his features even more attractive. He reached his strong hand to touch my face again. I turned my head, I didn't want to feel his touch again . He took me by the chin and forced turn my face to him. He was staring into my eyes with a lunatic gaze.
"Get your hands off me,you pervert fuck!" I couldn't control myself anymore. I regretted it instantly.
I felt dizzy,my ears were ringing from the strength of his fist. I felt something warm pouring down my chin. I recognized the metallic taste... it was blood,the sick bastard cracked my lips...
Still dizzy,fighting to remain consciousness, I saw him hovering above me. His face was blurred,but I felt him closer. I could feel his warm breath,his skin radiating,felt his psycho look. He grabbed my chin again,I felt his tongue on my lips,licking the blood he caused. He smiled devilishly like he was proud of himself.
I was too weak to fight him. What will ge do next? I'm scared,tied to a bedpost, he is too strong,I'm helpless under his body.
"Chanyeol?" I whispered. He stuttered,seeming surprised of me knowing his name. I've heard someone calling him yesterday. Or was it today? I don't know anymore,who knows how long was I trapped here.
"Chanyeol?" I called him again "Please,can I have a glass of water? Please... I'll do whatever you want "
I was desperate, hungry, weak and exhausted. I didn't have the strength to fight.
He stared blankly at me.
At that moment I could swear his eyes changed. The psycho stare was gone. His big,deep,black eyes suddenly looked so innocent and lost.
He stood up. "Whatever my princess wants"
He walked slowly and gracefully towards the door.
"And now,I wait.." I said to myself..

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