I wake up to cold water poured on me some still in ice cubes form. I'm in a room filled with a small chair in front of me, a lamp above, and nothing else. My hands are tied by rope.
"Ouch..." My head still hurts. Suddenly a boy hit my head. "Ouch..."
"Good..." He chuckled. "Dumb bitch, how could you tell her you're dating?" He kick my side. "Why can't you pretend to not knowing each other? Simply leave her." He kick my side so hard it breaks. "She will never love you no matter what." He stomped on my leg, cracking it. "Leave her alone and you'll be fine."
"No." As I look up as he grab my chin.
"Wanna die?" He pull my hair.
"I'm ok with it."
He took of his grip off of me and grope on my breasts, molest it. "Then I'll fuck you first."
"I don't care, just let me be with her one more day." I took his hand off of me.
He laughed. "Well then, a day with her for a day I hurt you, slut." I look at him desperately. "Ok, you got it. But keep this a secret or I kill her." I nodded. "Good..."
Suddenly I fall to the cold floor laying down. My head's being hit again. There's no blood, but it hurts, terribly.
11 am
I wake up in a hospital. Everything's covered in white. I'm on the floor inside her room, right by the door. I take several minutes to process the things being told to me, another several minutes to stare at her as much as I can.
I smiled. 'At least I'll have a day with her'. I'll do my best.
2 pm
Her fingers calling out to me to go nearer. "Feel better now?" I brushed her fingers.
She hold my hand. "Yes, I do." She stuttered.
My tears flow down. She wiped it hardly. Her movements becomes slower. "Don't cry, I'm ok now."
I nodded. "Wanna eat something?" I blushed as she grins.
"You." She tried to reach my boobs but failed. "Guess I'm too weak now." She looked away.
I sat on a chair, take off my shirt and bra. I put her hand on it. "Is it ok if just touching? Just put your hand here should be ok, right?"
She's surprised. Her finger move awkwardly as she brush my tit and pinch it. "I wanna play it." She growled. She squeeze it firmly. I stand up and bow, so she her left hand can touch me too. "Come and top me, baby." I get on her bed, crawling. She squeeze it, pinch it, pull it, hit it, left and right. She kneed my abdomen. I heard her laughing.
She pulled me closer, but I refuse. She growled. She hit my back like a hammer, many times as hard as she can, so I'll be on top of her, laying. I keep my posture, not letting myself give up on it. I'll hold on. She kneed my upper abdomen harder tham before as she hits my back. There's fury and sadness in her eyes.
"Sorry." I whispered.
She stopped as tears flow from her beautiful eyes. "Why?" She sobbed. "Why you won't lay on me?" She squeeze and pull my boobs as if it'll be unattached from me.
"Sorry." I wiped her tears. She kicked me to the floor. I fell hard. My butt hurts.. My body hurts. My boobs hurt. But I can only say sorry. I can't weigh her fragile body, the wounds hasn't healed.
"Whatever." She turned to window, ignoring me for a few hours.
"Want anything?" I asked her. She shake her head. I bow on her, I can feel my boons on her arm. She looked at me weird.
"Don't get any closer." She pushed me away. I fell to the back, seated on my seat, falling backwards with the chair. She won't even glance at me.
It hurts. But may I complain? When I'm the one at fault? I won't break her. I get up, set the chair by her side and sit down. I stare at her back. She seems so distant, I can't reach out to her. I bit my lower lip holding back myself to not speak to her, she must had hate me.
I got up and see if she's asleep. Her eyes are closed, but her limbs not. She elbowed my abdomen. I hold back my scream. I stay silent all the time. I sit again and watch her again. I've been doing this for hours now. Did she know even when she's asleep, she doesn't want me at all. She hit me every time I try to see her, to touch her. I sit down. While this pattern keeps going on, I faced it calmly.
8 am
"Want anything?" I asked her.
"Wish you'll do anything."
"What you want me to do?"
"Get on top of me and let me fuck you."
"I can't." I replied short.
"Then don't ever come back anymore, bitch."
"Okay." I smiled as I got out of there. There's two boys grab my hands and take me to a car.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Secret." A guy with white hair and blue eyes said to me. Another guy blonde with green eyes. Both of them have a bodyguard like build. My world suddenly turn upside down as I got out of the hospital. I fall into darkness again. Blackout.
Tick... Tick... Tick... Raindrops fell loudly like streams or it's way too soundless only the clock's ticking sound filled the room. I felt a hand on the back of my head, untie the blindfold. I wanna turn and see who's that, but he slapped me.
"No need to, sweety." The same boy I've seen before. "What do you like? Being sliced, get beaten or have it both?" He laughed sarcastically. "The last option seems the best, right sweety?"
I swing my hand, hit his forehead with my wrist. He grinned. He grabbed my arms pull and put it to the back of my head. He licked my lips. I parted my mouth, wanna bite his tongue off, he let his tongue into my mouth and pulled my tongue to his mouth, fighting and bite it till it bleed.
"How's that feel, bitch? Better now?" He tied the blindfold and slapped my boobs. "Don't fucking playing with me!" He rubbed my pussy. "Now lie down and wait till I'm back, be a good girl, kay?" He pushed me down. He stood up and left me.
