Kidnapped

Shes Mine

   Fear consumed me as I stared at him with wide eyes. His hands are gripping my arms tightly. He starts undressing himself and I squeeze my eyes shut. He slapped me hard across the face and said, "Open your eyes you dirty pig."

   I open my eyes, only to be greeted with another slap to the face. My face stung, and I was getting irritated.

   "Answer me when I talk to you," he says harshly.

   "Okay," I say quietly.

   Smack. Smack. Smack.

   "You call me 'sir' or 'master'," he says angrily, staring me down.

   "Yes, sir," I whimper.

   He falls on top of me. I feel that he is hard. He starts touching me in places nobody has ever touched me. I screamed and struggled, but it was no use.

   " You like this don't you?" He asked in a perverted way.

   I have never despised someone so deeply in my entire life.

   "Yes, sir," I say through tears.

   I saw him adjusting himself on top of me. I wanted to get out of here. He became blurry through my hot tears. I was a virgin. He painfully pushed my legs apart and I waited for the pain that was soon to come.

   He was ready to thrust inside of me, but right before he did, the door flung open. And there stood no other than Luke. I saw the hatred on the mans face when he saw Luke. I wonder why this man hates Luke. Is he Luke's  boss or something?

   "Luke, get out before you regret it," the man said through gritted teeth.

   But Luke didn't listen and ran over to me, searching for a key to the handcuffs.

   "GET OUT LUKE, SHES MINE!!!"

   The man got off of me and pulled on his jeans. He then punched like in the face and I gasped. Luke's head jerked hard to the side. Luke pushed past him and got the key, sticking it into the key
hole. But, before he could twist it to free me, the man pulled Luke away, causing the key to get knocked to the floor.

   The man punched Luke several times, then grabbed him by the neck. He pushed him up against the wall. I could see how tense the mans muscles got as he proceeded to choke Luke. Luke's face became red, as he was getting no air.

   "I see you wanted to end up like your momma, huh? Always been mommas boy right? RIGHT? Well, now your gonna be with her, in hell, you b*tch,"
The man said, and I could see his hold tighten.

   I saw hurt written all over Luke's face. Not just pain from being strangled, but genuine hurt. Tears ran down his face as he clawed at the mans fingers, trying to get the off.

   That's when it dawned on me. The man was gonna kill Luke. If he killed Luke, I would never escape. Plus, he did come back to save me. I reach my foot down and search for the key on the ground. My toe finally hits it, and I squeeze it between my big toe and pointer toe. When it is up, I use my free hand to unlock the cuffs.

   I quietly get up, and grab a vase that was in a corner. I smash it on the mans head. He goes limp and falls to the ground. Luke falls to his knees, coughing and gasping for air. He rips at his throat, as if the fingers were still around his neck.

   There are large red handprints that mark where he had been choked. I run over to him. It takes him a moment, but he finally stands up. He grabs a stray water bottle and gulps it down, to his most likely raw throat. He then picks me up bridal style and runs out of the house.

   He puts me in his car, without a word. There is a driver, and a girl in the back. I sit in the back with the girl, and he is in the passenger seat, next to the driver, who is a guy.

   I realized then, as I stared at the house, thinking about what had just happened, that it would forever leave a scar. Maybe not a visible scar, but one that only I could see. And what made this scar so much worse that a regular one, is that I will always still feel the pain from it.

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