𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞 || 𝐉𝐊

Ch. 3

Y/N

    He wasn't bluffing when he said he was not going to feed me and give me water. After telling me the rules he brought me down to the basement and left me there in the dark. It's been two long days of sitting in this dark room, I feel like I'm going crazy being here all alone. He'd occasionally come in to make sure I was still here and alive.
Just as I was dozing off the door creaked open illuminating the room with the bright lights of the living room. I winced as I cover my eyes that were so adapted to the darkness. There was a silent pause, just as the door was creaking once again indicating that he was making his leave I yelled out.

"Please, can you let me out? At least out of the basement I can't take this any longer. Please"

There was a pause then with a loud bang the door was slammed shut. Tears began forming in the brim of my eyes from the rejection. There's goes my slight freedom and possibly a chance to escape.

'I'm never getting out of here'

Just as I was going to starting to have a panic attack the door opens wide. Loud footsteps makes its way towards me.

"Don't think about trying anything. You may not know me well but you should know that I'm not someone to mess with. There will be consequences if you try anything I swear. Understand?"

"Yes I understand" Nodding my head vigorously

"Yes what?" He says as his eyebrows raise and that smirk slowly appears.

"Yes master" I heave whilst looking down at the ground. Desperately finding anything to distract me from his eyes.

Just as I was getting up he stops me. Pushing me up against the brick wall my back was towards him as his body pressed against mines. I gasp trying to wiggle out of this indecent ass position.

"Relax, I'm not doing anything.. Yet" He whispered the last part in my ear.

'Yet?!?!'

Holding my breathe and closing my eyes I stayed still scared as to what may happen next. All that was heard was a click.

"Can't take any chances, now move" He says wiggling the handcuffs that were now tightly wrapped around my wrist making sure it was on correctly.

I slowly made my way up the stairs into the living room I stopped not knowing where I'm going. He grabs onto my arm leading me into a long hallway towards a grand staircase. I took the opportunity to look him up and down as he walked in front of me. He was wearing black ripped jeans with a plain black t-shirt and white sneakers. I hadn't notice before that he had tattoos on his neck, arms and hands. He also had multiple ear piercing. As much as I hate this man he was very attractive.

Catching me off guard he asked for my name

" Y/N. What's your name?" I whisper, but he continued to walk completely ignoring my question.

I watched in awe at my surroundings. The house was quite big, it was absolutely stunning from the paintings on the walls to the extravagant diamond chandeliers. It definitely wasn't something I'm use to seeing. After going up the stairs he leads me to a big bedroom.

I sat on the bed speechless whilst glancing at the amazing sight outside the window. I was brought out of my thoughts when something landed on my face. Shaking my head to get the object off my head it landed at my feet.

Towel?

"You need to take a bath. You fucking stink, you won't be around me smelling like that." He said crossing his arms.