Darkness
That's all I can see. But my other scenes tell me differ.
I can hear the rattle of chains each time I move, I can smell sex and blood in the air of wherever I am, I can taste something foul in my mouth and I can feel cuts, bruises and a pain in my rear. If felt all to familiar, everything. It made my core shiver.
The sound of light footsteps from above cause my ears to perk.
The quiet beeb of a chime was closer, followed by a loud creak of a metal door. The light footsteps were now heavy and with me, wherever I was.
The came to a halt, what sounded like right in front of me. A cold, strong hand trailed over my exposed torso, slowly and menacingly making (my way down town) it's way to my gaw. Hot breath blew on my ear.
"You really thought you could run?" That voice with it's deep vocals and venom dripping from every word with the murderous tone linked in.
"Aiden..." I whimper. A harsh slap to my cheek.
"You know what my pronouns are." His dark voice growls. I choke back a cry, "m-master..how did you find me?" An evil chuckle echoed in the air.
"Your new fuck bud's life isn't as private as you think it." He stood, circling me. "Your buddy --Sean, is it? He's told you about his 'career', correct?" I shakily nod. "Well, his so called fans love to observe his life, document one my add."
What does he mean, Jacks fans love him and they don't know where he lives, do they!?
"One particular fan was strolling along when she caught a glimpse of green blueish hair off in the distance and recognized him immediately took a picture and posted it on her instagram." He took a pause. "Then I saw you in there, and the rest was easy."
I shivered, think of the possibilities. He could have paid this girl to give him Jack's address, hacked Jack's phone or computer, he could have even hired spys to do his work for him, my mind went wild with hypotheses. He flicked my ear, causing me ti flinch away.
"After I had the info I needed, I simply flew here, found Jack, followed him home, and waited for the perfect moment to take back my property." He gripped my gaw, digging his nails in my skin. "And I might add, you're in a lot of trouble pet." He hissed. I whimper, already knowing what will happen.
Suddenly, light flashed, blinding my sensitive eye's for a second.
I blink away the blurr, tears building up in the corner of my eyelids. "Now," he unbuckles his belt, "you know what to do angel."
♓♓♓♓♓
I check again, doing a double take, then a triple, maybe a quadruple? "Jack, nothing is ganna walk out of the fucking bag." Felix groans at my behavior. I roll my eyes, "I'm just being sure."
I check yet again,
Flashlight ✔
Rope ✔
Pocket knifes ✔
"Uh, Jack?"
Wire ✔
Bobby pins ✔
"Jack." I roll my eye's again, ignoring him, continuing the list.
"Sean!" I sigh, turning on my heel. "What in the name of Jiminy Christ is it Fe--" my best friend was held by his neck, fear in his ice blue eyes as a man held him at gun point.
