Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV

Waking up I decided to take a shower, getting dressed and put my hair into a messy bun, looking at the bruise on my face it was starting to fade out though it was still very visible.

Leaving my room I realize the house is extremely quiet, maybe Elizabeth will be here soon I think to myself. Deciding to get started with breakfast I prepared Alexander's coffee, seeing the time I picked up the tray walking over to the dining room before placing it in front of him, knowing he's also grumpy in the morning, I can't imagine how worse it gets when he's hungover, "morning, do you know anything about Elizabeth's where about?" I ask cautiously, his eyes glued to his phone, "Elizabeth won't be here for an entire week or 2, she's not feeling too well" he says curtly, nodding my head, "do you know what may be wrong....could it be serious" I ask now worried, "I gave her the time off, her blood pressure has been low so I suggested she take the time off" he says, nodding my head I went back to the kitchen. Plating his omelette and mine for when I get back, I make my way over with the tray, placing the food in front of him, quickly walking back "do you have your breakfast ready?" He stops me in my tracks, turning to face him, "yes I do" I sigh, "eat with me" he says, sighing "are you asking or demanding me to" I raise my brow at him, shrugging his shoulders. I turn making my way to the kitchen, thinking for a moment, I grab my plate along with my glass of juice, sitting next to him, the fork getting caught in his mouth, looking at me for a moment he continued on eating, silence hanging over us. Finishing his food, getting up from his seat, "I'll be working from here today, I expect my snack and lunch" he says before making his way out. Sighing I finished up my food, cleaning up afterwards. I began cleaning the house, cleaning Alexander's room too. Preparing his snack I checked on Elizabeth's notebook, seeing it had Tuna and crackers I decided on it. Taking the tray up his office, knocking on the door, nothing, reluctantly opening the door, peeking inside. The room was empty, sighing I made my way over to the table. Placing the tray down, a gun catches my eye, it's now or never Tatiana, I mentally scold myself. The door creeks open and I immediately grab the gun, pointing it straight at Alex, his eyes held no emotion, my hands shivering, seeing him roll his eyes, "don't waste my time and put that thing down" he says bored making his way over to me "Don't Move!" I yell in a shakey voice, raising his brow, "or what Tatiana?" He questions, fear taking over me, "just let me go and none of this will go wrong" I nearly plead, a smirk appears on his face, "I said, What. Are. You. Going. To. Do?" He asks daringly, "Don't underestimate me Alexander" I say, shrugging his shoulders his stalked over to me, "stop!" I try to yell, getting closer I pulled the trigger. To my worst. Nothing.

What happened next made me drop the gun, slamming me into the wall his hands tightly wrapped around my neck, squeezing harder trying to gasp for air as I placed my hands over his, his face so close to mine that I could smell his minty breath, his eyes coldly staring into mine as tears slid down my face, leaning against me as I struggle for air more, pinching  his forearms so hard I was certain I was starting to draw blood, "you do not ever threaten me in my own home are we clear?" He whispers calmly against my ear, crying out as black dots appeared in my eyes, frantically nodding my head his grip tightened making me cry out, "use your words" he whispers, "yes" I croak, instantly releasing me I slumped down falling to floor gasping for air, uncontrollably coughing as he stared down at me, shaking his head, "pathetic" he spits, unable to answer him as I coughed down, "get out of my office and get me new lunch, I don't want this one anymore" he spits taking a seat, getting up from the floor grabbing the tray as my throat burnt, scurrying out the room, "oh and Tatiana" he calls out stopping me in my tracks, turning to face him as the tears slid down my face uncontrollably, "next time you think about doing this, just know it will be your last breath" he says, my eyes staring straight into his ruthless ones, "you have 10 minutes to have my lunch ready" he shrugs before going back to his work

Third PERSON POV
Alexander sat in his chair, a part of him felt bad for nearly killing her, but he was too blinded by his anger. Another part of him sat amused at her fierceness, no man could ever dare point a gun at him, better yet punch him square in the face. But she would submit to his will, one way or another he would make sure of that....

Tatiana POV
Being alone I decided on a sandwich, watching tv I made myself comfortable. A few hours later I began to doze off, being awoken and startled by the door opening, quickly checking who it, Alexander. "Tatiana" he says, "I thought you would be asleep" he comments locking the door, taking in his appearance, his clothes are soaked in blood, my eyes widen "are.......are you hurt?" I ask, shaking his head, "goodnight Tatiana" he whisper walking past me. Still shocked I make my way to my bedroom, getting changed in my pjs I decide to make my way back downstairs, getting a bottle of water, "I thought I told you goodnight" startled by the voice, looking over there stood Alexander, shirtless, his eyes cold, not finding it within me to say anything, I grab the bottle of water, making my way out, "Answer me" he says, anger dripping from his voice, "can you just do it already" I whisper, smelling the strong stench of alcohol in his breath, furrowing his brows, " what?" He questions, my palms sweaty, a huge lump on my throat, "just hit me already or leave me the hell alone!" I yell, my voice breaking from the fear, his eyes fixed on mine, walking past me. I turn to face him, my anger worsening, a dark sarcastic chuckle leaves my mouth, "oh so you get to walk away when you feel like it" I say, stopping him in his tracks, "you know what ALEXANDER" I emphasize, "WHAT ! YOU GET TO HIT ME WHEN I AT LEAST EXPECT IT" I taunts, "I AM SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR HARASSMENT, SICK AND TIRED OF IT!!!" I yell, tears sliding down my face, "You act as if I brought myself here, forgetting that you kidnapped me" I say, tears sliding down my face from the thought, what happens next is what makes my heart skip a beat, definitely not a in a good way, he chuckles, turning back to face me, "you want to take me back to the whore house, please do so, I beg you, please do it, it's not like my life could get any worse it's just that the abuse will reach a sexual level but it's not like I've never went through it " I sob, his eyes fixed on me, a cold look on his face, stalking towards me, he did the one thing I did Not expect from him, he kissed me, placing my face in a painful hold as he forcefully kissed me, finding the strength within me I shoved him away, immediately slapping him as hard as I could, his eyes wide, afraid  of what he might do I stay glued to my position, expecting one back if not worse, not saying a word he walks past me, leaving me glued to my position. I sighed out, finding the strength I made my to my room, slipping in my bed  as I silently cried myself to sleep........