LOST (SEQUEL TO COLDHEARTED) ROAN THE 100 FANFICTION

31. JESSICA POV

(10 minutes prior to the end of Roan's POV)

I woke up to feel the heat of the sun baring down on my back. The light burned my eyes as they adjusted to my surroundings. Where was I?

Looking around I realized I was in a field, and not just any field, it was the field that Roan and I used to go to when we were smaller. So what the hell was I doing here? Doing my best to get up, I pushed myself up with my arms until I was sat up straight. My wrists were sore and red as if shackles were removed only mere seconds ago.

Reflexes and adrenaline gave me enough strength to get up on my feet. My right ankle felt heavy as I realized my foot was chained down to a post. Quickly I scrambled to find a rock to break it open but there was nothing. I tried prying it apart with my hands but it was no use. My attempt to escape was failing as I heard the thud of heavy footsteps and then a figure appeared before me.

"Ah, good morning my love." His smile was vile and menacing. The hair on the back of my neck stood tall as the last two words escaped his lips.

"Don't touch me!" I stepped back as he tried to reach out for me.

"Love, don't do this..." he was getting closer and I had no where to go.

"I'm not your 'love,' so stop calling me that!" I spat back at him.

"DONT SAY THINGS LIKE THAT!" His smile disappeared as he lunged forward grabbing both my wrists tightly so I couldn't move. His large boots were pressed on my feet so I couldn't attempt to kick him. I was feeling this I didn't need to...his hands, his breath, the warmth of his body.

"What do you want from me Tethos?" I was vulnerable and I hated it.

"I just want you..." he loosened his grip ever so slightly, "we can be together the way it was meant to be- don't you remember?" His eyes turned dark as he whispered with his bass tone voice, "before Roan came into the picture."