UNEXPECTED LOVE

Chapter 22

Word Count: 958

* Okay so i have to warn yall about this chapter. It's somewhat dark and it involves being sexually abused so, please if this makes you uncomfortsble please skip the chapter. *

My whole body felt sore, I remove the covers off me and then realize I only had my undergarments. Panic kicked in I tried getting up from the bed, but everything around me seemed to be moving. When I open my eyes, my room looks so different that's when it hit me I wasn't in my room.

The whole interior walls are covered with black paint, the furniture has a gothic look to it, and a wrought iron chandelier with wax drippings around, which gave the room a sinister look and eerie sensation.

I didn't know I was crying until I felt a droplet of water land on my shoulder. The worst came into my mind like why am I here? who brought me? and why am I almost naked? I went to open the door but with my luck, it was lock from the outside.

"Hello!? Anyone there!?" I banged on the door. "Please let me out, if this a sick joke it's not funny! Please, I need to get back home!"

I continued to bash on the door for at least five minutes and then gave up. I pulled up my knees up to my chest and cradled myself. At that moment, I felt hopeless with nowhere to run and with every second that passes my mind begins to think the worst.

What seemed like forever I heard the door being unlocked from the other side. It began to slowly creak open and my body stiffens.

"Good afternoon, shortcake." That malicious smile.

"W—What I—I W—When...." My words were all over the place I couldn't think straight. "B—Bruno..."

"I brought you breakfast, your favorite, heroin." He waves the little baggy in the air.

"Why am I here!?" My voice began to shake while tears drip down my face.

"Don't tell me you forgot... Where should I start? Oh, yeah, we met at the club and of course you being you, you couldn't handle your liquor. We began to grope each other and one thing led to another, we came to my mansion to make sweet rough sex."

I'm shaking my head in disbelieve to the words that are coming out of his mouth. I don't remember anything from last night or even seeing him at the club.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!!! YOU RAPED ME!" I lunged myself at him banging on his chest, but he grabbed my wrist pushing me down to the bed.

"Well, if you wanna call it that...Now, for what I came for." He let out a booming sinful laugh.

He takes off his white t-shirt along with his jeans throwing them aside. I slowly moved back until I was against the bed frame. Then I see him make his way to the bed putting one knee on the bed beginning to crawl towards me.

"Please...let me leave."

"Do you really think I'm going to let you go? This is payback from the last fucking move you did on me. And believe me when I say you're not going anywhere."

He grabs my right leg pulling me down to where his hovering on top of me. I felt his lips float over my neck going down towards my shoulder blades.

"Please don't do this Bruno I'm begging you." But the more I begged the more he continue touching me inappropriately.

"You know how much I love the way you beg seeing you in that miserable state makes me get hard."

"You're a fucking psycho!! Get the fuck off me!!" I'm crying hysterically to get him off me but it's no use his ten times bigger than me.

I see him reaching over to his night stand pulling the drawer and pulling out a red rope.

"Since you don't want to cooperate you leave me no choice but to tie you up." The once green eyes turned wicked black, and that smirk turned into an insane laugh.

He grabs both of my hands then wraps the ropes securely, once he makes sure the rope is tied perfectly he ties the rope on the head board. I try to wiggle out of the rope but the more I moved they became tighter. I attempt kicking him but he looked like he was enjoying it or he was loving the way I suffer.

My underwear is pulled off in such ruthless manner that his nails scratched my inner thighs. He immediately pulls his whole length making it bounce out of his briefs. I didn't know what else to do I tried kicking, begging, and even insulting him.

"BRUNO PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!!! IF YOU ONCE LOVED ME DON'T TREAT ME LIKE THIS." There was no point of talking to him, it was like he was possessed or something.

Without a warning, he thrusts in his whole length into me making me scream in pain. With every stroke, he made the pain got worse I felt like the inside of me collapsing.

After he finishes he pushes me away then he gets up putting his clothes back on. But before leaving he got out the baggy along with a needle. My eyes widen when I notice what he was about to do, I came this far from being clean.

"NO, N—NO, NOOO! DON'T YOU DARE BRUNO." My crying doesn't do much for him.

"Oh, c'mon shortcake I know you want some I can tell in your eyes."

He walks back to the bed; I attempt to get loose but couldn't because the rope was cutting into my skin. So, I began to kick with everything in me somehow, he managed to hop on top of me putting all his weight on me.

I felt the needle poke through my skin and immediately felt the drug rushing through my vein. My body slowly became numb and felt like I was at ease.

In a few seconds, my body recognized the drug and instantly craved for more.

"Goodnight, sweet nightmares shortcake."

xoxo- Edee