Puppet

.Don't forget to breathe.

Through the fogginess in my head I got the sensation of drowning being pulled further and further under the water, when I was able to slowly crack my eyes open they shut again automatically. The fucker is spraying me directly in the face with a water hose, I was still shackled to the same wall he had whipped me on. Upon seeing I was in fact awake he moved the water hose to the floor and shut it off, the water flowing to the drain on the floor was a reddish color from all the dried blood he washed from my body.Slowly I moved my eyes up to where he was standing and there was another man standing beside him smoking a cigarette and staring right into my eyes. His torso was rippling with muscles as he took slow drags from the cigarette, he wore a beanie on his head, no shirt and a pair of sweatpants sat low on his hips, his skin was littered with tattoos from head to toe and his eyes screamed danger in their green depths. He slowly blew the smoke off to the side and cocked up the side of his mouth in a smile looking deep into my confused eyes. I looked over at the man who's been holding me hostage with a questioning glare as he released my wrists from the wall shackles, standing free I clutched my shredded tee shirt against my front shifting my eyes back to the stranger. "Astrid it's rude to stare at people," he began while pushing my head down from behind so that I was forced to stare at the ground,"this is my friend Theo I would like you to say hello to him." He gently pulled my curls back over my shoulders holding all my hair together in his hand, I sucked in a breath and kept my eyes on the floor as I spoke.

"Hello Theo." My voice was too quiet and shaky when it came out but Theo smirked regardless, he put his cigarette out in the ashtray then drawled out in a Romanian accent,"Hello Astrid.." it sent chills down my spine and into my toes when he spoke, every nerve in my body screamed at me to run from this man, but my feet stayed rooted to the spot. It startled me when a pair of shorts and a white low cut tank top were shoved into my hands, "Put these on. Theo and you are going to have a little chat." I quickly turned around facing my master and slide the shorts up my legs fastening them once they were around my waist he took the top and carefully slid it over my head looking down at me with lustful blue eyes. He lead me back down into the cellar and through my cell door with a bruising grip on my upper arm, walking me over to my bed he harshly turned me and pushed me to sit, he put hands cuffs around my wrists and dropped my hands in my lap walking to the door after. He locked the cell door and pressed the key into Theo's hand, he cleared his throat grabbing Theos attention which was focused on me. "Don't break her Theo, that's for me to do." Theo lit up another cigarette and casually spoke "Don't worry man, i'll be gentle." he did a slight wink towards me after he said that and my master turned to walk away and out the door. I was now alone with Theo with only these bars separating me and him and he held the key to those bars in the palm of his hand. He turned around slowly in a kind of dance like way and hooked his phone up to a stereo system mounted on the wall.

When he started the music it blasted out at full volume through the speakers causing a splitting head ache to form at the base of my skull, he turned back around leaning his back against the wall casually taking a drag from the cigarette as he watched me intently with bright green eyes. The man didn't move or say a word, everything about this situation had my nerves screaming with white hot fear i'm positive I looked like a helpless baby bunny my hands suddenly shaking with fear. He produced a small bag filled with a white powder from his pocket dumping a small pile on the flat of his fist between his forefinger and his thumb bringing his nose down to his fist he sucked the powder into his nose and let his head fall back against the wall. He slowly lifted his head back up pushing away from the wall and swaying towards my cell door, unlocking the door with the key he prowled into my little cell and straight for me. I scrabbled back onto the bed more my back hitting the wall it was pushed against holding my bound hands up in front of my face as he climbed onto the bed on his knees. He pushed my hands down with his hand and placed his forearm against my neck holding me to the wall, under my nose he had placed the sliver key with a decent amount of that white powder on it. He closed off one side of my nose and spoke"Breathe it in little one." I did as he said and took a large breath through my nostril I instantly felt light head, my nose burned like a bitch and the room shifted slightly.

He pushed my arms up and over his head to rest on his shoulder and yanked my legs around his waist forcing himself between my legs, my head fell back slightly when he picked me up with his hands supporting my ass. He pushed me up against the nearest wall roughly keeping me against it with his hands on my waist as he let my feet slide to the floor, I was breathing roughly and swaying slightly back and forth as I slowly looked up into his eyes from under my eyelashes. His eyes flipped between my lips and eyes as he took one hand and wrapped it tightly around my slender neck forcing my head against the wall and tilting it slightly. He took the handcuffs around my wrists and hooked the chain in between onto a bent piece of metal protruding from the wall above my head securing my hands there, I was a chuck of meat hanging there ready to be cut into sections.

His hand traveled along my stomach and to the top of my shorts as he moved his face closer to the side of my cheek using the hand around my neck to cut off all the air going to my lungs. I was gasping like a fish on land my eyes feeling like they would pop out as his hand slide down into my shorts and in between my legs. "Open your legs Astrid," he cooed in his Romanian accent against my ear my brain was in a real ordeal, what ever drug that was he gave me made me feel strange as he touched me. Slowly my legs parted for his hand as my reward he released the strangling hold on my neck and kissed the side of my face a few times. His fingers gently found my clitoris probing it softly making a small moan escaped my mouth that's when everything went south. He pulled away from me in the blink of the eye staggering a few feet away from me watching intently. I'm sure my cheeks are bright red from this feeling deep in my tummy, I lick my lips staring at him in curiosity. "No, no little one. You are not suppose to like this." he took another cigarette from the pack and lit it throwing the used match in my direction. He walked back over to me and takes my hands down, producing the small key for the hands cuffs he sticks it in the small holes and releases my hands. "Want a smoke?" he asks me holding up the pack of cigarettes, this guy might just be more bi polar then the one that insists I call him master. I stand awkwardly as he slowly lights a cigarette for me holding it out for me to take after it is lit properly, slowly I reach to take it from his hand. I lean my back against the wall and slowly slide down it taking a drag from the cigarette as my butt hits the floor, he kneels to my height taking a slow inhale from his cigarette while he looks at me analyzing my every move with his eyes. I start in a soft voice taking another small puff, "What do you guys want with me?" my voice is shaking by the time my sentence ends and he cocks his head to the side smiling slightly, the key swung carelessly from his neck on a thin silver necklace. I found my eyes flicking from that necklace to the cigarette between my fingers, it isn't a very smart move but I will never stop fighting for my freedom.

With out another thought my hand flew up to his face jamming the lit cigarette into his right eye and my other hand shot out snatching the key from his neck when he fell to his knees holding his eye in pain. My legs jumped into action carrying me to the door in a matter of seconds unlocking it and sliding through closing and locking that evil man inside. I heard him shouting as he rammed into the door with all his strength, when I was outside I faltered and tripped over the door hearing the door down the stairs beginning to crack. I scrambled up from the ground looking around, everything was three times brighter, noises was everywhere and I felt every little hair on my body stand on end before I took off running for the road. I don't know if it was the drug or my sheer will to live, but I ran faster than a hungry lion after a gazelle and the moment my bare feet hit the asphalt I smiled at my victory.