B.A.

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Just a fair warning of kinda sorta graphic content ahead.

Brandon's POV

"I wonder what's in that pretty little head of yours....."
She rolls her head my way and I push the hair out of her face removing her gag.

She takes a breath and I smile at her before grabbing her head and pulling it back into me. She shutters and heaved out as I caress her face.

"What are you so afraid of?"
I ask and roll my head down to look into her eyes. She tries to shrug me off and I walk around to the front if her chair where she is tied up.

"Answer me."
I ask kindly and she just looks at me.

"Okay you wanna play that game?"
I grab onto the arm of her chair and I pull her over to my famous table.

"I'm very good at playing this game."
I glance down at her before I pull the cloth from over the table that contains hand cuffs, whips, knives, razors, and many other sharp objects.

She looks at the table and laughs rolling her head back before screaming at me.

"What would you like to start with?"
I smile at her misery as she looks around at the table. She nods her head towards the back of the table.

"The blades?"
She nods "no."

"The whips?"
She nods "no."

"Ohh the ropes?"
She relaxes into the chair a little and I move my fingers to the ropes.

"Why the ropes? You wanna get tied up?"
I shift my stance to lean against the table looking at her chest rise and fall. I go to grab at her neck and she watches my hand. I trail my fingers down her neck and she shutters slightly.

"You want to be hung?"
I get no response as I begin to wrap my fingers around her neck.

"Well I can't do anything until you give me an answer."
I lean down to look into her eyes but she closes them. I notice her shaky breath as I grab the rope.

"You still have no answer huh? Then we'll do this my way."
I let go of her and walk over to the hook on the ceiling. I tie the rope to the hook and turn back to her.

I walk infront if her chair kneeling down in front if her to see her eyes still closed. I run my hand down her cheek and she pulls away struggling against her binds.

"C'mon give it up already."
I stand up and look down at her.

"I wanna see your eyes. Open them pumpkin."
I walk behind her chair and wait for those eyelids to flicker apart. Still no movement. Leaning down I grab onto the rope and stand back up to wrap my hand in her hair pulling it back.

"Why are you so difficult with me?"
I calmly say as she struggles to keep her feet on the ground. She still will not open her eyes. I want to see the fear in them.

I keep a hold on her hair as I wrap the rope around her neck and tighten it. She takes deep breaths as I let go of her hair and walk to the hooked end of the rope.

"You know I try and I try to work these things out with you and every time you just disobey me."
I begin to pull the rope down while it lifts the chair and her up.

"Ugh.....sto-"
I listen to her choke on words before I latch the rope into place and watch her struggle to pull herself up.

"Can't go anywhere now. This could've been prevented if you would've just answered my questions."
I step under and look up at her as her fists are balled eyes screwed shut and nose is scrunched.

She tries to take a breath and then her eyes shoot open. Her struggling slows.

"There it is. There they are."
I walk over to the rope and lower it a bit before returning to her. I look into her eyes as I see the shock and still resistant spark.

"That wasn't so hard was it?"
She still struggles to take a breath and her hands drop. I walk to the rope before letting it down completely.

The chair clatters and falls over. I walk around it and watch as the blood from her nose surrounds her head.

"Alright don't die on me."
I say and lift the chair before I remove my shirt and wiping her nose and lifting her limp head by her chin.

I look at her now once again closed eyes. She looks so peaceful. I mean honestly she reminds me of when wolves sleep.

"What's your name?"
I question while still wiping her nose. She shows no movement's. I hold her head up and hear her take a small breath before I see her eyes open and she spits blood into my face.

I close my eyes and smile at her little act. I pull the shirt back while taking off my glasses as I wipe my face. I look down at her and see fire in her eyes as I wipe off my glasses.

"You wanna see what I like?"
I gesture back at the table and she leans back giggling before returning to eye contact with me.

Walking back to the table I grab my favorite knife. I look over at my shoulder at her smiling as I look over her beautiful colored skin.

"Seems like you will like this more than I would."
I shuffle around with a couple more things before I look over my shoulder again, this time at her amused face.

I fully turn with the knife and watch as she remains sustained. I raise my eyebrows impressed honestly because I would expect her to lose that amusement.

"I like pain babygirl. How about you? You like pain?"
I wait for her to answer. She looks down slightly before cracking her neck.

"I'm sure you do."
I lower my voice and walk behind her. She tries to follow me with her head until I'm right behind her.

"Now don't be stupid when I do this okay?"
I untie her binds but she doesn't try to move. I stand there for a minute waiting for her to run.

"Hmm."
I walk around her to offer my hand. She looks at it for a second as she runs her hands over her worn out wrists. Eventually she takes it and I lead her over to my metal table.

"Lay down."
I motion to the table and she goes to sit on the cold metal before laying back. I walk along the side of her and take her arms one by one and lock them into place on opposite sides of the table.

"What's your name?"
I ask again as she just looks at the light above the table. I lean down closer to her face and ask again.

"What is your name?"
Still no answer. I bang the table next to her head and she looks at me before I move down to her ear and she leans her head towards me.

"I'm going to get it out of you."
I whisper and she turns her head away.

"But in the meantime let's see what I like hmm?"

Author:
I didn't want this to be too long. What's your thoughts thus far on this storyline? In my opinion it's kinda cool to see something a little different.

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