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I was busy cleaning the mess jeff just made...I don't want to do this but I don't have any other choice... Why?...because if I didn't do what he wants I will be dead and I don't want this, no, not now...

My hands were hurting me as if there was a new hole in it I checked it several times to see if there were any new injuries but there was none, the place was really calm which was unusual the sound of the shackles around my ankles were the only thing to be heard.

When I was done I went straight to the bathroom trying to find something to wrap my hand with but then I realized my face was dirty with the food that jeff threw at me and there were some tiny pieces of the broken plate in my hair so I decided to clean these things first, and with that, I started cleaning myself and once I was done I started searching again but I didn't find anything so I just used my clothes and ripped some part of it and wrapped my hand it wasn't that good but it was better than nothing, my palm didn't get better... I think it was getting worse..the hole was big making it hard to hill, I couldn't really do anything I just needed to take care of it..and that was all.

I got out of the bathroom and went to the couch sitting down I felt really tired my back started hurting and also my legs I rested my head on the back of the couch and looked at the dirty wall above me I closed my eyes slowly trying to give them some rest and once they were closed I felt a little pain in my eyes..maybe its because I cried a lot in the past few days.

What should I do? I don't think I can handle this much longer I then remembered how jeff pulled me to sit on his lap I felt my cheeks heated up and felt anger washed over me I felt embarrassed but at the same time I felt angry he abused me and I couldn't do anything about it I was shocked at that time I couldn't think correctly...I just...ugh...what about we just forget about it, wait I can't forget it!!! But at least he didn't try to rape me...wait rape? he can't rape me that will be cruel!! But he is a cruel person I should except everything from that insane heartless monster...wait!! What the hell am I talking about ?..nothing... I don't care........

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I opened my eyes slowly feeling someone's hand on my shoulder shaking me..ugh..who is that??..I'm too tired to move.

"Hey..wake up" I heard a familiar voice said I shrugged it off and tried to close my eyes again but the shaking got faster.

"FUCK!! I SAID WAKE THE FUCK UP!!" I jumped up from surprised and opened my eyes quickly once I recognized the voice it was jeffs voice, I looked around a little to see jeff standing right in front of me, he then looked down at me and put his hand on my shoulder then brought his face closer to mine.

"Who the fuck said you can sleep in here?" He said and looked straight at me, I looked at him then looked down
Is he serious? Is that a big deal?

"I'm sorry, Jeff," I said and kept my head down I heard him groaned then he sat next to me, he looked at me and grabbed my chin turning my head gently to look at him, this time I looked straight at his face, he just smirked, did he forget, about what happened?

"So..what your name was?" He asked and his smile grew wider my eyes widened I felt my jaw dropped, does he really want to know? Was this really a question? Wait!!.. I should answer, right? No, he is smirking maybe he is only trying to laugh at me...

I felt someone shaking my head
"I asked you something.. Why the hell are you not answering?" Jeff said and he looked annoyed

"M-my na-name i-is (y-y-n)" I said I couldn't control my shaking words, jeff just looked at me.

"(Y-y-n)?...ok then listen ...next time when I ask you something try to close your mouth and blink normally" he said and looked away, I felt really awkward I wonder how my face looked like, I surly looked stupid..ugh... I looked down and felt my cheeks heated up I closed my eyes for a second trying to shrug that feeling off. but I opened them once I felt jeffs grip tightened around my chin, then within a second he pushed me off of the couch I hit the floor and hit my head I groaned in pain and tried to stand on my feet but felt a weight on me pushing me down
I looked at Jeff, I'm sure he could see the confusion and scare in my eyes but he didn't look like he cared, of course, he won't..what makes him care?.. what else should I expect from him?..nothing really...

"J-jeff? What is wrong?" I said trying to control my fast breathing jeff just looked down at me and pressed me more to the floor.

"You remember how you talked back to me? I said I'll punish you later so how about now?" he said my eyes widened I really can't understand him he was calm a minute ago what made him remember that now?

"J-jeff..please I'm sorry," I said tears formed in my eyes jeff looked at me coldly.

"Shut up..if you stopped talking we'll be done soon," he said and pressed me, even more, he then pulled out his knife my eyes widened once I saw it, I started struggling under his grip but it was no use.

"J-jeff...please don't.." I said with tears streaming down my eyes, he didn't listen he put his knife on my thigh and started cutting I screamed it hurt like hell he didn't care he kept moving the knife further I could feel the knife ripping my skin.

"J-JEFF!!! Pl...please..stop IT" I begged him hoping he will stop and listen to me, but no he didn't he is jeff, of course, he won't

After some other minutes he was done...the pain ended it was done everything was done I started panting..breathing was really hard, I could feel the warm blood coming out of my thigh, Jeff stood up and looked down at me I rolled into a ball and cried softly.

Jeff didn't do anything he just kept staring at me then I heard him chuckled under his breath he kneeled down in front of me

"I bet..you learned something this time..right princess?"

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Ok writing this part was kinda hard because I'm really sick at the moment, so if there was any grammar mistakes or spelling mistakes...I hope you understand

And goodbye until next chapter!!!

Byee!!!!

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