Daddy's little kitten.

Chapter 12

I groaned as my head began to hurt. I rubbed my head and looked around the room that I had woken up in. It was dark, and creepy. I gently stood up and tried to run towards the open door that was on the other side of the room when I was pulled back by a chain on my wrist. I hit my head on the floor and yelled. 

"Don't do that next time." I heard a deep voice. It was obviously a man's voice. "Where are you..?" I pleaded as I tried to look around. "Don't worry, I'm not far..." The voice echoed. I began breathing quickly, hyperventilating myself. "Hey, girly. Calm down. I won't hurt you. Yet..." The voice then seemingly got closer to me. I begin to feel anxiety. All of a sudden, I feel someone grab me from behind. "Let me go!" I scream as I begin to throw myself around. "Stop wiggling! We need to get you ready!" The man says as he completely lifts me off the ground. I begin tearing up as he carries me into a semi-lit hallway. 

He opens a big red door and gently placed me onto my feet in the middle of the room. I looked around. The walls were almost a golden yellow color, the floor was a red, fuzzy carpet. There was a big, brown bed with some red sheets and covers. And a brown dresser to top the room off. I turn to look at the man, then I realize how tall he was. He was almost as tall as Kevin. He is also kind of buff. I almost cower down as he gives me a death stare. "What's the matter?" The man says. I shake my head as no words could escape my mouth. 

"Stop staring girly. Your scaring yourself even more." He growls. I look up at him and stand up proudly as I yell, "I'm not scared of you!"

"Oh your not, are you?" He grabs me by my wrist and pulls me close to him. "How about now...?" He whispers in my ear. "Just imagine what I'm capable of when I'm mad..." He whispers once more before pushing me away. I give him the dirtiest look. "In the dresser, there's clothes. I want you to change into something more attractive." He walks out the door and locks it behind himself. 

I slowly walk over to the dresser but jump around as I hear the door open, then close. I see a young girl. She has short, black hair. She looks extremely shy. She walked over to the dresser and opened and closed a few drawers. I just stared at her as she picked out an outfit. She placed it on the bed and turned around to face me. "Wear this. Call my name when your ready. My name is Isabelle." She mumbled clearly. I nod and she walks out of the room. I walk over to look at the outfit she picked out for me. 

It's cute. Not inappropriate, so I grab it and put it on. "Isabelle?" I call out as I was ready. I heard the door open and I turned to see Isabelle. She gave me a weak smile but them motioned for me to follow her, so I did so. We walked through the long hallway until we were infront of a large, gray door. She opened the door and shoved me into the room. She closed the door behind me and left me in there alone. "Hello..?" I call out as the lights turned on. "Hello Joarden. Glad to see your coapperation." I looked at the corner of the room, where a masked man sat on a chair.