Intoxicated With You (BWWM)

Chapter thirty two

Have any of you guys who listen to kpop heard Shinee's Key 'Face' album yet? Its so good. If so what's your favorite song on it. Mine are good good and chemicals. The video is one of my favorite songs ever Josh Groban - you are loved (don't give up). Let me know if you listen to it, if it suits this chapter.

Katherine's POV

Scott left me tied to the bed and went into the bathroom. He pulls the door almost closed but I can still hear his conversation over the phone. He sounds like he's having a darn good time with whoever he's talking to. The next thing I hear is Scott saying.

"Do you think I'm stupid? I'm not going to tell you where we are. By the way Katherine is tied up right now so she can't come to the phone."

He must be talking to Nicholas.

I'm immediately comforted, knowing Nicholas knows Scott took me. He's probably losing it trying to find me. Nicholas will never give up trying to rescue me. I just hope he finds us soon before Scott does more harm to my sanity. Who knows what he'll do to me before Nicholas comes. I hear Scott slam something into the wall before he comes out looking livid. Whatever Nicholas said must have riled him up.

"Katherine Nicholas say if I leave such as paper cut on you he'll end me. So how about I do more than a paper cut. What about knife cuts?"

He couldn't be serious could he? Knife cuts? Of course he's serious, Scott is crazy and sadist.

I started shifting around on the bed as he comes closer. With each step he takes I feel any bit of hope I had about Nicholas coming in time start to diminish. Silent tears fall from my eyes as I see him pull out a knife from his pocket. Its extremely sharp like a doctor's scalpel. Would I be the same Katherine when Nicholas finds me?

"Let's see what he'll do about knife cuts. Oh right, nothing becuase he doesn't know where we are."

Scott laughed out loud shaking his head like he's so smart to know this. I started crying even more and he stood next to the bed holding up the knife over me.

"Please don't Scott. Please, you don't have to do this."

I begged hoping somewhere inside him there's still flecks of humanity left. His smile curved up more transforming into one that resembles the joker. He's enjoying watching me beg. All I can do is watch him hold the knife and stare as he starts cutting slowly into my bra and then underwear. Taking his time to taunt me when he can get rid of them in one go.

Somehow something about this situation is like deja vu. Almost like I've been through something similar before. The flash of a past memory comes into my head and disappears before I can comprehend what it means. The pieces of fabric are ripped barely covering me but are still somewhat in tact. I'm left in just scraps of fabric over my chest and below. Scott stops as if to take in my body revealing to him. He looks at my chest then down below before coming back to my face.

"Katherine you're still as beautiful as I remember, but let's continue shall we."

He then finally cuts away the thin fabric of my panties not caring he accidentally cut my hip in the process. The sudden sting from the blade makes me cry out.

"Please Scott don't do this."

I know if there's any tenants next door they certainly heard me. But that's good. Maybe they'll call the police or come banging on the door. Either of the two option would be fine. Scott shook his head. Going over to a backpack I didn't noticed. He unzips it retrieving a cloth that he ties over my mouth.

When I tried to yell out again I can't. No sound could be heard from my mouth now with the cloth on. I shake my head side to side in fright because no one will hear me noe if I scream. Meaning no matter how much I cry out I'll be torched without anyone to save me.

Scott starts cutting into my skin all over. Not deeply but enough for blood to drip out. It's the most painful thing I ever felt. To feel warm blood pour out my flesh from every wound he makes. They started to sting and throb.

Could someone bleed to death from being cut too many times?

After awhile I didn't feel the sting from the blade cutting into my skin. My body started to go numb to the pain. I just laid there staring up at the off white ceiling wandering into space. Memories of Nicholas and I flashed before my eyes.

The night we met and went to dinner. Him explaining how we knew each other. The first time we kissed at my apartment. When he said I love you. All those moments and more spread out like a film and play like a movie in my head of us together.

I feel my eyes becoming blurry from all the tears I shed. Scott stops cutting and sits the knife down above my head. If I could reach it, I'd slit his throat and watch him bleed out. He wiped my eyes leaving a line of blood across ny cheeks.

"I'm not satisfied yet Katherine. I think I need something else to feel fulfilled."

What is he talking about?

Scott got up from the bed and pulls his shirt over his head, dropping it to the floor. Next he unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down his legs kicking it into a corner of the room. I know exactly what he's referring to when I see him go to take off his boxers.

He's going to rape me again...

What did I do in my past life to deserve this? If it happens again I'll never be the same. I'll lose any part of my sanity I left after what he's done to me.

Please someone help me! Nicholas where are you?

I was losing hope he'll save me before its too late. Just when I started wishing Scott would just kill me instead of what he's about to do I hear the door kicked in by someone. I tried to see who it is and hear a familiar voice call out to me.

"Kitten!!"

Nicholas came rushing into the room slamming hard into Scott. He rips him away from me, forcing Scott against the wall. I started crying all over again because he came. Nicholas came for me before Scott could hurt me more. 

I turn to Nicholas and Scott brawling in the corner and see Nicholas is pounding hard into his face. Scott is trying to punch Nicholas but misses as Nicholas evades him. Nicholas brutally punches Scott until he falls down. Nicholas then climbs on top of him and continues punching an almost lifeless Scott. Whose face is covered in blood I can't make out his features.

If this continues he'll kill him. I have to stop him.

"Nicholas stop your going to kill him!"

Somehow I'm able to shift the cloth enough to yell this. Nicholas doesn't stop as if he didn't hear me. He continues punching away at Scott ignoring my plea.

"Nicholas I need you. Please STOP!" I yell out again to get his attention.

All of a sudden his hands drops to his side and he comes over to the bed. Nicholas undoes the cloth behind my neck. He takes the knife above my head and cuts my hands and feet free. I pull him into me holding his muscular body against my own. I rub him up and down on the back as we sit on the bed holding each other. As I come to terms with what happened I hear sirens wailing in the distance then police come running into the room.

They all hold guns pointed at Scott. Two comes over an handcuffs him behind his back dragging him off the floor. I feel Nicholas take off his coat being sure to not move away and drapes it around me to shield my naked body from all the eyes in the room. He zipped it up and held me close standing up with me in his arms.

I tucked my head under his chin not wanting to look at anyone. Nicholas walks out the room carrying me into the back of an ambulance. Once he lays me down on the gurney I lose consciousness. Everything vanishes into darkness.

I'm happy Nicholas came before Scott could go futher. Would you have stop Nicholas if you were Katherine? Comment and vote.