"You should have a shower" Jake ordered, 'Wait... If he lets me take a shower he'll have to take this chain off... Then I might have a chance of getting out of here' I thought to myself while staring at him strangely, "Okay" I replied, he smiled and came over to me, he unlocked the chain and my leg was free, that damn chain was horrible, I had cuts and blood all over my ankle from how tight it was...
He walked me to the bathroom, I though it was finally my chance to escape, I could jump out of the window or call for help, and at least I wouldn't be stuck with him. But no... My worst nightmare decided to come true... He walked into the bathroom with me and locked the door behind us...
"Okay go ahead, you need a shower anyway" Jake said happily, I couldn't move, I felt as though my feet had been glued to the floor, I could barely breathe, all I could think about was Jake, a guy I used to want to get to know, watching me shower, knowing that he had kidnapped me and that he wanted to watch me bathe made me feel 100 times worse.
I stood there, frozen in fear, I was so scared, "Well!? Hurry up and take your clothes off!" Jake shouted at me, I jumped and started crying instantly, he looked at me as if he were about to hit me... Gosh I hated always being right... He pulled his hand back and slapped me hard across the face, I could feel my skin burn after her did it, it was tingling with pain. I had no choice but to give him what he wanted...
I started taking my clothes off while he sat on a chair and watched me, I felt so disgusted with myself, I couldn't believe this was happening... I turned the shower water on and hopped in when the water was nice, but nothing seemed good about that situation, I felt so violated and pathetic. I couldn't help but let the tears fall from my eyes while the warm water ran down my body, I could see him staring at me, he was smiling. That's when I got a sudden urge, and urge to kill him... That's all, I wanted to kill this mother fucker. I wanted to make him feel as much pain as he had made me feel, I couldn't stop thinking of ways to kill him while I was showering, I didn't even care that he was watching me anymore...
After I got out of the shower, Jake stood up, he had the biggest smile on his face, but I didn't care, I knew I had the power to kill him and I was going to even if I had to break every bone in my body, Jake Prest was going to die...
A/N
Hopefully it's not too 'graphic' for y'all, just remember that I have a vivid imagination and I write whatever pops into my head first...
Hope you guys are liking it so far, I'm actually spending most of my time on this book :')
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The Kiss of Death (ON HOLD FOR EDITING)
TerrorKate tells the story of her at age sixteen, no social life, no trust towards anyone, no seen purpose at all... She enjoyed isolating herself, until her eyes met Jake, a seductive yet dangerous teen boy with a haunting past and a twisted mind. Someho...