His Ðetrimental Ways

「ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ」

- It's a slight bit sexual in this part!!! Just so people know it's supposed to show how uncomfortable and intrusive the father can be towards others. This one might be a bit long!~ -

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She gasps at the view of this tall slender man and a tear rolls down her pink filled cheeks as she focuses on a long object in his hand. "You never told me that my present was going to be this juicy trembling flesh Milo~" the silhouetted figure said hungrily. The man reaches for the pull cord switch and the flash of a bright light makes her eyes squint as she attempts to keep her eyes on these strange men. She manages to adjust her eyes to the intense light and stares at the leather belt in his hand. Milo stands in front of her and stares intensely at him. "Don't touch something that isn't yours father, now get out of here you disgusting perverted creep" he yells with frustration. Milo's father raises the belt and strikes multiple hits on his right arm, shoulder then repeatedly lashes his back until Milo becomes a  wounded mess curled on the dirty hard ground. Nataly screams with tears leaking out of her eyes from the brutal beating she has just witnessed.

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The father steps over Milo and smiles at the terrified restrained girl, he grabs her legs and holds them with his arm and starts rubbing her thigh. She cries and tries to kick her legs around with the last bit of strength in her dehydrated system. He moves closer to her area with his finger and laughs at her fighting back, "Are you not used to someone touching your sweet little honey hole?". She ignores his disturbing question and squeezes her legs together so he can't go any further. He starts spreading her legs open and moving his finger toward her underwear then smiles at her traumatized reaction, "Nobody has had a taste of your innocence you've got here. Should I be the first to take away your purity?". She looks up at him teary eyed and begs "Please don't do anything to me, I'll give you as much money as you want just don't hurt me. I'll move to a different country, I'll-" he interrupts her fearful rambling. "I don't need to do anything darling, Milo will probably take advantage of your sweet little body until he finds new prey to feast on". She looks over at the injured body then back to the man, "Just free me and I won't say a peep, I don't who you are or where I am, I'll keep it all a big secret and nobody has to know I went missing or kidnapped" she pleads. He moves away from her and back to Milo's body, forcing one last aggressive kick against his stomach. She screams and tells him to stop making the man grin then he locks the door leaving her trapped in the room with an injured victim.

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Nataly has fallen asleep with a very uncomfortable bent form, Milo finally gets up and winces from the hits he received earlier. He slowly crawls his way towards her and positions himself so her head is on his shoulder. She is quietly snoring under her breath which seems to make him admire her cute little noises, he tilts his head so it's against hers and sighs heavily. "I promise I'll get us both out of here no matter what the obstacle is".He starts to ponder ideas on how to get them both out of this prison like house, from overthinking so many things and not actually doing them he moved out from under her head and took off his shirt so she could use it as a makeshift pillow. His fists started pounding on the closet door which causes her to wake up and jump in fear. She positions her head straight up letting the shirt fall and sighs, he realises he woke her up and turns to face her.

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"Are you okay? Did he do anything to you? Did he touch you or hurt-" before he could continue she interrupted him. "I just need a drink right now and to stretch my limbs, please?" she whispers. He nods obeying her request and moves towards her and as the light shines on his chest she can see a bruise marked on his ab area, he unties her arms and pleaded for her not to hit him. Nataly looks at her wrists then wraps her arms around her legs. "May I?" He asks. "May you what?". He grabs her arms and kisses the bruising around her wrist while looking up at her face, she starts to fluster and pulls her arms away from him. "Why am I here?" she asks. He sighs and picks up his shirt, "You're here because I couldn't risk you taking more damage than your petite little body could handle". She looks confused then shivers, rubbing her legs to create a small friction of heat. Milo notices that she is cold so he stood up and started pulling down his pants. "WHAT THE HELL?!? YOU DISGUSTING PERVERT?!" she yells. He laughs and throws his sweatpants at her, "If caring about you and wanting you to be warm is perverted ways then I guess I'm a 'disgusting' pervert?" he chuckles.

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She takes the pants and apologizes sincerely then puts the pants on, she looks up at the half naked bruised man. "I'm sorry he did that to you, Are you okay?". Her legs wobble as she stands up to look at the damaged chest and arm, he supports her weight by holding her and she traces her cold finger around the bruise which causes him to shiver. "Don't you have anything in here to bandage yourself with or to get out of this room?" she looks up at him as she asks. He shakes his head side to side and lightly smiles at her, "unfortunately he likes to make sure that over time I am weakened and no longer have any fight left in me when I protect women". She looks down, "oh I see", she looks back up at him and stares at his emerald green eyes. He leans closer to her and whispers "why do I sense jealously?", he has a small smirk then pulls himself away from her. Nataly's cheeks turn slightly red and she refuses to admit her slight jealousy, she starts looking around the room for anything to break open the door. "I guess now might not be the time to joke around" he says sarcastically, she finds a wooden board and looks up at him. "Maybe we can burst the door open?", he nods and takes the wooden board, he holds it sideways in his hand and starts charging at the door multiple times.

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The door starts cracking then it bursts open revealing a classy white colored bedroom, she pokes her head out of the closet in disbelief. "Yes I know, it's very fancy blah blah, id rather us find a way to barricade any way of him getting to us". She runs to the bedside table and grabs the key placed there next to a unusual looking knife, he walks to the silk sheets and wraps it around himself. "Get away from me now" she says picking up the knife next to the key and pointing it at his neck, she tells him to get on the ground and let her leave. He goes on his knees and puts his hands up looking at her fearful expression. "Nataly I'm not trying to hurt you please, I want us to be safe so please put down the knife and trust me", she laughs and shakes her head. "I will never trust someone who locked me up like a prisoner, kidnapped me and is trying to use me as a sex slave". He shakes his head in disbelief and sighs "fine, leave. I don't use any girl as a sex slave nor would I ever want to, I was just trying to protect you from the one person who wants you dead. So leave, LEAVE I SAID", he roars with teary eyes. She shakes in fear from his roaring and drops the knife, running towards the bedroom door using the key to open it. When she opens the door and steps out of the room she feels a strong grip on her throat and stomach pulling her back in the room.

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- I'm sorry about it being so long!~ I'll try to make them shorter so it's easier to read for some!~ -