Chapter 2- Scary Foreshadowing

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"Shut the fuck up! God damnit, I've had enough of your floozy ass."

"Please, no! I'm sorry!"

I turned to see him in the middle of something I dreaded would soon happen to me soon. I quickly pretended I was asleep. That's when the cries for help stopped and I heard one final shriek. Someone entered through a creaky door, and I heard multiple feet, walking my way. They came closer and closer to me, until they stopped. A liquid made its way on to my dry cheek.

Drip,

Drip,

Drip.

I opened my eyes slightly until I'm yanked up by my hair, on to my knees. I try to fight back the mystery man who grabbed me, until I noticed my hands and feet were restrained by handcuffs. A man and it are standing in front of me, the stranger with his arms crossed, and Mr. Asshole rubbing his bulge. I saw blood on his arm, and quickly realized what had happened. The women's slain body, on the other side of the room, with blood gushing out of her abdomen. 

"What the fuck! Is that her fucking blood?" Laughter. All he could do was laugh. "Do you think this is funny?", I said as he continued to laugh over what he thought was supposed to be funny. "Your such a sadistic asshole," I whispered under my breath.

"What did you say to me? You want some of this, fuckin' little twink?" That was where I draw the line.

"Fuck you, suck my ass." Big mistake. I saw his eyes change from evil asshole to horny asshole, as he unlocked my ankle shackle and pulled off my pants. He teased my hole through my boxers, which I'll admit, was kind of pleasuring, but I would never say that, especially since he was doing it. I refused to moan, even as he started brushing his hand against my problem. As he started to take off my boxers, I started to struggle and kick, not thinking we would make it this far. He ignored my kicks and kept going, until my boxers were down to my ankles. He started teasing my hole with his finger, and pushed it in a little bit before pulling it out and immediately going in for the prize.

His tongue danced around my entrance and that's when the moans erupted out of me. I didn't want to feel pleasure from this asshole being around my asshole! I've had enough of this, so I squirmed up a little like a snake, and kicked him straight in the eye. He fell on his back, rubbing his eye and back. The mystery man got up and put my cuffs back on and helped my kidnapper up. Once he was balanced on his feet, he kicked me, right in the gut, and proceeded to punch me continually in the face, causing my nose to start bleeding. 

"Ungrateful piece of shit." He spat on me and walked toward a steel door, the mystery man walking behind him. 

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"Lunch time."

My worst nightmare came into the room, and I continued to stare at the same wall that I had been for 2 hours since he beat me. He came next to me, causing me to squirm, and tear up in fear that he would beat me again. "Look man, I'm sorry. I didn't want to hurt you, but you have to be submissive toward me." He placed the plate of food, which consisted of pork and vegetables next to me and unlocked my handcuffs. He waited for me to start eating, which I refused to do. 

"I guess I'll leave you alone." He walked out and closed the door gently, as I cleared my plate onto the floor and smashed it. I grabbed a piece of the broken plate and brought it to my wrist, slicing horizontally across, one after another. Why not just end my life instead of living in hell? I held out my other wrist, cutting, crying, wishing I wasn't alive. It was time to take that last slice. But once that door opened, and I saw him on the verge of tears I couldn't do it.

"What the fuck are you doing! Why would you do this?" Sobbing. All I could do is sob. This creature, who assaulted me, was now questioning my suicide attempt?

He procceded to move all of the broken plate pieces out of my reach and hugged me, allowing me to sob into his shoulder. "Fuck," he mumbled. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. I'm so sorry. I'm-" I felt my shoulder start to get wet. He was now crying also. I started to drift away, but only after his soft lips engulfed me into a loving kiss.

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HELLO EVERYONE! I'm sorry I suck, but hey, you learn from your mistakes. I'm planning on a oneshot book, and a School AU (or something else like a secret Creature relationship), but the ship is still in the works for that. Was thinking Jormus, ImmortalAnex, or something you guys want, so hopefully I can actually try and do something. Tell me if there is anything wrong with the chapter through a PM. If your wondering why Aleks always mentions James in italics, it's because he's in denial about everything that's going on, until he gets beaten. That's where it ends.

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