dangerous boyfriend||Jenzie

Chapter 7

Kenzie POV
I wake up to a buzzing under my ear. I reach under my pillow and turn on my phone. Huh message from Brandon. I unlock my phone and read it.
BabyB🤞♥️💍 - meet me at the park in 10 min. Don't be late
3:12 a.m.
It's 3 am what could he possibly want? I decide to just go. I get up and try to walk around without waking anyone up. I walk in the bathroom and fix my hair then grab a pair of sweatpants that are in there. I get out and put on a hoodie, honestly I don't know whose it is put whatever. I grab my phone and head to the park

I'm here at the park and I walk to the playground. I check my phone 3:21
"Well I'm not late" I whisper to myself. The park looks pretty empty right now. It's dark and chili. Then I see someone walk over to me.
"Hey babe!" I say.
"it wasn't me and you better believe me"
I think for a second, then I realize that he meant it wasn't him that ran me over.
"I believe you" I smile at him. He then grabs my arm and yanks me to a nearby bench. He sits down and forces me on his lap.
"Ow that hurt" I complain. He pulls my hair.
"Shut up b*tch" he responds. I close my mouth.
"You're mine ok" he says in a dominating voice.
"Mhm" I reply. Then he grabs the back of my head and forces me to kiss him. I turn around so I'm facing him on his lap and we start making out. He starts to unzip my pants and I back away immediately.
"What are you doing?" I say.
"What do you think" he responds. He pulls me to him again. 
"No stop I don't want to" I say kind of scared.
"I don't care you do as I say"
"But" I start but he slaps me. I lift my hand to my check and rub it as tears form in my eyes.
"Come with me" he says and pulls me to his car. He starts driving to some place I don't know. We arrive and he drags me out of his car. He leads me inside this house. Throws me onto some bed. I don't have time to protest before he tied my hands and feet together. Then he lays me on the bed and ties me to it.
"Brandon please" I cry out. "Stop" but he doesn't listen. He grabs a handkerchief and covers my mouth with it. I can't speak. He starts removing my clothes.
"SHUT UP!" He yells over my muffled screams.

(453 words) sorry it's short