You belong to me.......(DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 2 - Anti......and.....

Your P.O.V
I woke up in a dark room. No light in sight. I tried getting up but I realized that I was tied up. I started to panic. "HELP!!" I yelled into the darkness. Nothing. I yelled it over and over again. "Help....." My throat was getting sore. "Help......" I whispered one last time before my voice gave out. I was sitting in darkness, waiting for anyone to help me. After what I would think was a few hours, I heard two voices. "Hello?" I asked, my voice croaky. The voices stopped. Then, a light turned on a few feet in front of me. Again, there was a dark figure. "Help....." I said. The person didn't move. I tried to remove the ropes. The person seemed to notice that. "Now what do you think you're doing?" The person asked, stepping into the light. It was Anti. "S-Stay away!" I yelled. "'S-Stay away!' How pathetic." Anti mumbled, taking a step towards me. "I know you have feelings for Sean, Y/n. I'm not letting you have him." Anti said. 'How does he know that?' I thought. "I'm pretty much the other half of Jack. I know your body language around him, how you talk to him, how you look at him......." Anti started. "Ok, ok, I get it!" I said. "How did you just speak to me?" Anti growled. I flinched at his sudden anger. "I-I'm sorry....." I whispered. "Don't ever talk to me like that again, got that?" Anti growled again. I nodded, shaking in fear.
Anti's P.O.V
'Leave her alone!' Sean was yelling at me. 'No. I want you to see her suffer. I want to hear her screams that break you.' I said. 'No! This is my body! I need her to see me. I can't lose her and I won't let you hurt her!' Sean snapped. 'Too late.' I smirked. I walked over to Y/n and snapped my fingers. She was now tied up to a chair. "Wh-what are you doing?!?" She asked, scared. I didn't answer, I just snapped my fingers again. A small knife appeared in my hand. "Why do y-you have that?!?" She asked me, shaking in fear. She was trying to get out of the ropes. I walked away and came back with a roll of duct tape. I ripped a piece off and put it on her mouth. I tied her arms against the arm rest tightly, before bringing my knife up to her left arm. She looked at me, fear in her eyes. I slowly dug the knife into her left arm, making her scream in pain. I smirked and wrote 'Anti' into her arm. 'Stop!' Sean yelled. 'No. It's way to fun.' I replied, now cutting her right arm. She was screaming in pain.
Sean's P.O.V
I couldn't watch this. Like Anti said, her screams were breaking me. She was always there for me and I.......loved her. I just didn't have the courage to tell her. Now, Anti is controlling my body and I can't help but see what he was doing to her. I had to listen to every scream, every yell, every cry for help. I hated this. This was torturous. I couldn't take it any more. 'STOP!!' I screamed, holding my ears and closing my eyes.
Anti's P.O.V
I could hear Sean yelling 'Stop'. 'It's working....' I thought, walking away to get something.
Your P.O.V
Anti stopped cutting me. I opened my eyes and saw that no one was here. I heard footsteps coming towards me. 'Oh no....' I thought. Anti stood in front of me again. He ripped the duct tape off my mouth, making me scream in pain. He replaced it with a cloth. "Now let's see how much pain you can handle....." Anti said, pulling out a corkscrew. I looked up at him, terrified. I closed my eyes and waited for the pain to come. I then felt the pain. I screamed and opened my eyes. The corkscrew was shoved right through my right hand. I bit my lip, holding back every scream I had. Anti looked mad that I wasn't making a sound. "I see. So that's how you want to play, huh?" Anti growled, turning the corkscrew around. I screamed loudly. The pain was unbearable. "Now that's more like it......" Anti said, taking out the small knife. I was scared. He quickly dug the knife into my right arm again. I bit my lip so hard that I could taste my own blood. He pulled out the knife and the corkscrew. Anti walked away, with the things in his hands. A few minutes later, he came back with a bottle and bandages. 'Cleaning Alcohol' is what I could read. He knelt down and opened the bottle. He poured some onto my wounds. I yelped in pain. "Just that you won't die....." Anti mumbled, now rapping all my wounds with the bandages. After he was done, he snapped his fingers and then we were in his living room. He noticed I still had the cloth in my mouth, so he took it off. He tied me up again. "Just that you won't run away......" He said, bringing me upstairs and into Sean's recording room. He laid me down and wanted to leave, but there was a sound coming from Sean's computer. A Skype call from Mark.