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Karen:

I pressed my back against the chair. I was scared. " Get away from me!" I shouted. Morriaty glared right me. " You will be punished for not doing as I said", he replied in his cold voice. I paniced. " What are you going to do? " I asked, my voice shaking. " it's a surprise", he replied a grin appeared across his face. The face that gave me nightmares.

I couldn't stop shaking. it was as if something or someone was in control over my body. He grinned. " I am gonna enjoy this"

At that point I knew that something bad was in store for me. He walked towards me and punched me straight in the eye. I screamed as I felt the full force of his wrist coming into contact with my face. I started to panic. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up with brutal force. I gasped. All I wanted is to get out of this hell to go home.

While one hand was holding my hair, the other was undoing some straps that held me to the chair. I still had the handcuffs on, so I couldn't punch him. Oh but I wish I could. "get up!"he ordered. I stayed seated. I felt paralysed with fear. He pulled my hair so hard that I fell out of the chair and onto my knees in front of him. I stared at that monster. "get up", Morriaty said quietly as he pulled me up like a rag doll.

I did what he said, pain flowing throughout my body. I stared down at

my feet, unable to look at Morriaty's cold face. "Look up", he ordered. I did slowly. He sharply put a blindfold on me. I felt my heart pounding again. I felt a sharp pain and everything went black.

I woke up to someone kicking me. I heard a voice "Get up women"

I sighed so Morriaty was real. it wasn't a dream like I hoped it would be. I felt him grab my hair again and pulled me up. I felt a few strands rip out as I tried to find my feet. My head pounded like a drum.

I looked around. This wasn't the same room. This room was darker and it had a wooden table in the corner. Next to it was a leather belt...

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