Kidnapped By Chresanto August Father

Chapter 12

- Jasmine -

There was a burning feeling on my cheek as I layed on the hard wood floor. "DO NOT DISRESPECT MY SON JASMINE !!!" "why shouldn't I ? He's just like you ... except he doesn't have the nerve to kill me !" I was then kicked in the rib. I kept my composure. I wasn't going to let him win. After all of these years, it was time for me to stick up for myself.

"Jasmine, haven't you learned to not make me upset ?" "Does it look like it ?" He kicked me in the middle of my face. I heard a crack and blood poured out of my face. I still showed no sign of weakness. I can't let him win.

- Kidnapper -

Jasmine wasn't showing any weakness. It frustrated me. After my wife refused to come home with me I was so excited to beat Jasmine, and tear her to shreds. Maybe she got use to my feel. But, I knew whose feel she wasn't use to.

"Chresanto. Come here son." He approached me. Once he was close enough I leaned down and whispered in his ear what I wanted him to do.

- Chresanto -

"finish her off son." ".. what ?" "Kill her, torture her. Make her miserable. Let her die slowly." I couldn't kill her ... even though I wanted to. I could beat her, and make her suffer, but I couldn't kill her. She was right I didn't have the nerve kill her. I looked over in her direction to see her staring off into space. Blood trickling down her petite body. She was still gorgeous, but so ugly at the same time. How is that even possible ?........ I'm bipolar.

"CHRESANTO !" My father said breaking me from my trance. "Yes sir ?" "Remember what I told you. This is your chance to prove that you are a strong man. You may have biceps but that doesn't mean that you know how to put them to good use. okay son ?" "yes sir."

He nodded at me, and went into his room. The last thing that he said was "I'll be listening Chesanto." I turned toward Jasmine. I pulled her hair, and dragged her up the stairs into my room. She squirmed the whole way there but didn't make a sound. Not a whimper, cry, squeak, beg for mercy. Nothing Once we were in my room I threw her on the bed, to get ready for my first part of my fathers' wishes.

- Jasmine -

Chresanto threw me on the bed. I already knew what he was going to do....and it wasn't going to happen without a fight. He took his shirt off, and approached me. He kissed me but I didn't kiss back. He chuckled and shook his head. "Jasmine ... we can do this the easy way of the hard way." I stared at him, while a smirk tugged at his lips. I mirrored his expression. "Hard way it is ...." he said with a evil smirk "challenged accepted." He stepped away from the bed, and lunged at me. I moved and he hit his head on the head board. "haha." He recovered rather quickly, and tackled me to the ground. It hurt so fricken bad, but I didn't let myself show any emotion. I bit the inside of my cheek to try to ease the plan. He started to undohis pant, and my eyes got big. I started to fidget, and squirm like an earth worm. "BE STILL JASMINE !!" I didn't comply. I kept squirming until I felt another burning feeling on my face. He slapped me. He took the time to take his pants off. He tried to reach for my bottoms. I wasn't going to let him rape me. I kneed him in the face and he fell over in pain. I got off the floor and ran for his bedroom door. I was almost out of the door until I was grabbed and body slammed onto the floor. Trey locked the door. CRAP ! I looked around the room and remembered the window in his bathroom. He saw what I was looking at and lunged at me. I tried to move out of the way but he was too fast. He threw me up against the wall, and punched me in the stomach. He knocked the wind out of me and I started to wheeze. He dropped me to the floor. I started to crawl away, but he had another idea ..