Escaping him (On Hold)

CHAPTER 19

The creek of the thick metal door startled me awake. I looked around the dim room from my stiff bed. He stalked towards me, his coat flailing behind him. His familiar cold grey eyes froze me in my position.

The door closed with a loud thud causing me me to shriek. He gazed at me in silence, his eyes challenging me to say or do something.

"Take off your clothes." He growled out.

I remained still staring at him in fear. He marched closer to me and pulled me up from my position on the bed. "I said take your clothes off." He repeated.

I slowly unhooked my bra letting it fall off my breasts and slid my panties down with shaky fingers.

I stood naked before him waiting for his next command. Without warning he pushed me on to the bed and unzipped his pants. "Please don't do this!" I screamed scrambling backwards as fast as I could.

"You are never leaving this place. Get used to it." He growled out between clenched teeth. He caught my leg and dragged me back to the edge of the bed before spreading my legs and thrusting into me violently.

I screamed as his length filled me and he grunted. He wrapped his fingers around my neck as he swiftly thrust in and out eliciting silent screams from me. I stared at his mountainous figure on top of me as he continued his fill of pleasure.

He grunted pleased with my silence and painfully grabbed my breast, kneading it underneath soft fingers. I closed my eyes and wished for death to consume me while my body was rocked back and forth.

It was the same thing nearly every week; my abductors would attempt to have their way with me and eventually grow annoyed with my screams or scratch marks on their skin then they would call their boss for me. He would come in my dingy room and fuck me until I couldn't walk.

His violent thrusts increased and the grip around my neck tightened while his other hand moved down to my thigh and held it firmly. I whimpered when he thrust out of me, "open your eyes." He roughly said.

I slightly opened them enough to see him ejaculating on my unclad body. He pulled his pants up when he was done and walked to the door. "Clean yourself up. You have a client waiting for you in your room." He simply said before I heard the door close.

Tears rolled down my eyes as I stared at the dirty ceiling in silence. My throat was dry and it was useless for me to scream.

I woke up with a jolt and coughed uncontrollably unable to breathe. The sun pierced my eyes and I blinked harshly to adjust to the lighting in the room. I wheezed uncomfortably and lay in the bed while trying to control my breathing.

I scanned the room looking for any sign of Marco who was nowhere in sight. It wasn't a surprise to me anymore and I stopped asking about his activities. I sighed and tiredly pulled myself out of bed in search of water and something to do for the day.

The dreams had stopped for a while partly because I was distracted by Marco and my brother and daughter's kidnapping. I knew they were back for a reason and that reason had everything to do with Marco.

I sat on a bench in the garden holding a flower to my nose. Since I was not involved in anything going on I felt it was best to not be around the men.