Chapter 5

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Y/n's POV

After i leave dan, i half wobble back to the table. When i sit down i dont look at Caspar, just down at my plate. 

"So?" he asks after a few minutes of silence "you ok now?" 

"mhm" i manage to softly get out

I reach for my water glass but he grabs a hold of my wrist, tightly, but to where it looked lovingly to anyone else. 

"you will use your full words with me. Is that understood" 

"yes sir" i mumble, pulling my arm out of his grasp. 

I pick at my food for another few minutes  when all of a sudden my chair is drug back and im being lifted up and taken out of the establishment. 

Turns out as i was picking at my food Caspar had abandoned his and decided it was time for us to leave. 

As we pass Dan's table i look at him, tears in my eyes, then at Zoe who gasps ever so slightly as i attempt to whisper goodbye when i pass. 

When we get to the flat Caspar throws me into the room, my holding room, and starts to rip off my clothes and heels and all that. Pretty soon im just laying there, almost naked and waiting for him to do what i know he's going to do. 

He rips off my bra and underwear and it happens all over again, just like before. 

*several hours later*

I wake up on the floor, aching all over and u mean all.over...

I sit up to find ive also been tied back up. I let out a small sigh and look around. My clothes and heels are on the floor, next to the door and my bra and underwear are back on and man im cold as heck too. 

I lean my head back and pull my knees up to my chest as best as possible as to stay warm. My head starts to throb and the pain increases more and more as time goes by. The pain is like no other pain Caspar has instituted on me before. It feels way worse. 

Pretty soon my eyes are watering from the pain and i cant see anything. I sit there crying in pain for god knows how long. The door blows open and a blurry figure rushes towards me and starts to untie me, but all i do is cry in pain. I assume its a guy bc his voice is deep and i think he ask's me questions but i dont answer, his soft voice hurting my head like a ton of boulders. 

I feel myself being lifted up, tears still streaming down my face. 

Then i black out. 

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