*Reine's POV*
"Hello, baby. I hope you've slept well," I shivered at the sound of the familiar voice.
"How could I have slept well if you have my hands tied up behind me," I snarled at him.
"Mmm..." he hummed. "I brought you food."
This was the first time I'd seen him in days. Honestly, I was quite happy to see him. I hadn't talked to anyone in days, I think. I've lost track of time. I've been holed up in this basement for too long.
"Are you happy to see me, Darling?" I nodded, knowing he'd beat me again if I did otherwise. His dark eyes flashed an emotion I couldn't decipher.
"Why don't we just get you cleaned up before you eat, hm?"
He untied the ropes that we holding my wrists behind my back. I immediately collapsed to the ground. I had barely any strength. Liam pulled me up and walked me up the stairs. He walked into the bathroom taking me with him and started the bath. Whenever he bathed me, he made the water warm. Never quite hot enough. At least he didn't try and burn me.
He started taking off my baggy shirt. It was a worn band shirt for 5 Seconds of Summer. His calloused hands slowly trailed down to my waist, taking off my black soft leggings. I stood there half-naked as he kissed my stomach. I rolled my eyes. I knew he couldn't see me, so I wasn't worried about him slapping me.
He unhooked my bra and slid off my panties and threw them on the floor with the other clothes.
I took a deep breathe as he sucked on one of my nipples. His fingers slipped down towards my thighs and his thumb started to rub my clit. I tried to hold back a moan.
"Oh, you like that? That's too bad,"
He stopped and picked me up and set me in the bath.He lathered sweet smelling soap into his hands. His hands roamed all of my body scrubbing every part of me, so I'd be clean. He spent a considerable amount of time on my breasts. He then rinsed me off.
He gently lathered shampoo in my hair then conditioner.
At least he took care of me. Except the last few days. He left me in the basement while he went off with his friends to Hilton Head for the weekend. I heard his friends' voices from where I was. I wanted to scream for help, but I was too weak.
He told me to stand up. As I stood, the air was cold around my nude body. Liam grabbed a soft navy blue towel from the small cabinet beside him, and patted my skin dry before wrapping it around me. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and walked to his room.
This room was very familiar to me. He had raped me several times in here. Sometimes he was gentle. Other times he left bruises all over my body.
Liam threw me down onto the bed and threw the towel across the room before taking off his shirt.
"Liam..." I whined
"Shut up." He said harshly.
I moaned knowing what was about to happen.
"I said, shut up. I'll have to punish you if you can't listen."
"Oh yeah? What are you going to do? Rape me again? Slap me and torture me like you always do?" I talked back to him.
"Oh, baby. We can't have you talking like this now can we?"
He smirked. I felt hate for him. Sometimes I couldn't even realize it. I would get so lost. I would think that I needed him and I depended on him. Even that I loved him, but I am aware of what is happening right now.
He walked over to one of the drawers near him and pulled out a syringe and a small bottle with clear liquid.
Liam walked over to me, grabbed my neck tightly. He pulled my head to one side and injected the drug.
I suddenly felt whoosy.
Liam asked me, "Petal, how do you feel?"
"Hungry." I said cheerfully.
My attitude had done a complete 180. I couldn't control what I was saying or doing. He injects me with this drug all the time or he'll put it in my food.
I pecked his lips and scampered out of his room and to the kitchen, not before slipping one of his t-shirts on.
He only lets me roam when I'm doped up. It usually lasts for 3-4 hours.
Liam followed me into the kitchen. I sat on the counter top, and he pushed my legs open and walked into my open arms.
*Liam's POV*
I walked to her. She looked so sexy when she had nothing but my tee on. I pushed my lips into hers. We shared a rough kiss.
I pulled away and told her I loved her. She answered with the same response. I loved this version of her. This side of her does whatever I say and doesn't try to get away.
My hands snake up her shirt and grab her breasts. I grind my hips into her open thighs making her moan of pleasure. I kiss her again before going and setting up the food.She leans behind me and kissed the sweet spot behind my ear, and I growl at her playfully. She giggles softly. As I was preparing the food, she went and laid on the couch.
*30 minutes later*
"Kitten,"
"Mmm" she moaned. She had been napping for the last half hour.
"Dinner's ready. Come eat." I whispered. Her eyes immediately flew open, and she ran to the table. Somebody's hungry...
I walked to the table, and sat with her. Her eyes were dark. Her nap made the drugs start to wear off.
*Reine's POV*
I woke up from my nap. I'm me again. I decided I would eat. I really hoped he hadn't drugged the food, so I could attempt my escape. I started to act all sweet so I could eat as much as I could to have as much strength I could muster.
As I ate I decided my plan. I was going to get up once I finished and lead Liam to his bedroom. I want to distract him then knee his straight in the balls and make a run for it. The kitchen window is open so I will climb out through that, and start running.
That is exactly what I did. I heard Liam groaning once I hit him and I took off. I didn't make it though. Liam grabbed my leg as I was climbing out the window and dragged me back inside. He looked so angry. He slapped me over and over. He kicked me so hard I couldn't breath. I knew I was going to have bruises. Then he dragged me down the stairs. I heard him yelling in anger at me but I couldn't comprehend what he was saying.
I saw his hurt eyes, and blacked out.
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FanfictionPain. My cheek stung from a slap from my kidnapper. I wanted to be safe. His dark eyes filled with only lust and a fake love. His calloused hands only seeking pleasure. •••••• Soft hands. Piercing green eyes. Sweet fresh air. Warm embrace. ...