Damnit Mr. Fischbach

Rage

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Jacks POV

Mark is tightly grasping my wrist as I am trying to pry it out of his hand. His eyes have turned from a dark chocolate to a dust storm in his irises. I look up into his angry face. I regret what I've said now.

I take another step up the stairs and immediately regret it. As I lift up my foot he glances down to my foot then back to my face. He seems angrier now. He tightens his grip on my wrist and it feels as if my bone is about to snap. I slowly let out a shriek getting louder over the seconds. He loosens his grip lightly still intensely looking into my eyes. He pulls me down the steps and drags me to the parking lot in front of my house. He drags me to the passenger seats, opens the car door and throws me inside, slamming the door behind me. He angrily trudges over to the drivers seat and enters the car. The car ride is silent and the tension is thick enough to cut with a butcher knife.

We arrive at his home. It's a nice size for a teacher. A really nice size. Maybe he got a lot of money in a will or something? I think to myself without noticing that he had gotten out of the car and came around to collect me too. He opens the door and throws my body over his shoulder. I dangle there and don't even try to fight back. As if I could have the strength to fight against him.

He carry's me through his house and down a flight of stairs. I start to panic and kick his back as hard as I possibly can. I made the wrong decision again. He halts in place for a second then speed walks across the basement floor. He throws me down onto a flimsy wooden chair, nearly knocking me and the chair over. He turns away from the chair and paces around the room. He's holding his head in between his hands and breathing heavily. He growls in between inhaling. He stops pacing about five feet away from me. Like a horror movie, he speed walks over to me and within milliseconds he's three inches from my face. At first he's facing down towards my lap but slowly and shakily raises his eyes to meet mine. When I see his eyes again they aren't....human. They were completely black, cornea and everything. My eyes widen and his turn back to his regular chocolate brown.

He blinks as if he is surprised and stumbles back a little. He gains his composure and puts up his facade again. He growls in my face and I tilt my head up leaning away from him. He straightens up and walks to a dark corner of the room. He returns into the light with a long rope. He holds it and saunters over to the chair I'm in. He pulls my hands behind my back around the chair and ties my wrists together. I struggle a little, testing the limits of the rope. My space to move is limited. He giggles maniacally at my sorry attempt to break free. I rock the chair back and forth and before I fall onto my back he grabs the chair and pulls it back up. The more I move the angrier he gets. I sit still and look down awaiting his next move. Why is he so mad?

"Jack, look at me!" He shouts and I quickly snap my head back up to his face. I look at him in a pleading manner. He starts to explain. " Jack, the reason I was with that woman was because my mother set me up on a date with her best friends daughter. I didn't even know about it until thirty minutes before she arrived!"
I look up at him in disbelief.

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