Plan B [UNDER EDITING]

5 - loki

The elevator doors opened and Calum threw me inside his part of the building. I landed on the floor, letting out a shriek of pain. The door slammed shut and he dropped his keys in the dish next to it.

"I mean, I know I didn't tell you about rules, but I thought you'd have more common sense than to run away doll" he was suspiciously calm, and that was what scared me the most.

He walked over to me, pulling me up by my hair. I screamed out in pain. He walked over to the bedroom, dragging my behind him on the stairs. We got to the top and he threw me on the bed, quickly climbing on top of me before I could move. He reached over to the bedside table and took out another roll of duct tape, tying my hands to the headboard and my legs together.

He pulled out a box from his back pocket, taking out a cigarette and a lighter. He placed the cigarette in his mouth and lit the end, a small trace of smoke coming out of it. He took  in a large breath, blowing the smoke out and onto my face. I accidentally breathed it in, making me cough and my eyes water. He chuckled.

"So innocent" he mumbled

"You know I don't want to hurt you, but you need to learn" he stated, no emotion passing his face. He got off of me and moved to the side of the bed, getting into his knees, pulling my shirt up. He took the cigarette out of his mouth, placing it on my hip.

I screamed out in pain at the burning on my hip. He moved it around, the pain becoming unbearable. The smell of burning flesh filled the room and my eyes stung from the tears.

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Ten minutes passed and he finally pulled the burning cigarette away from my hip. Tears stained my face and the duct tape around my hands had gone bloody from my constant pulling. He undid my restraints.

"Go have a look" he said, a smirk growing on his face.

I walked over to the mirror in the corner of the room, seeing the word his engraved in the bottom of my hip. I heard him walk over and felt his arms go around my waist, his head resting in the crook of my neck.

"Now everyone will know you're mine" he said, placing a kiss above my collarbone.

"Get off me" I mumbled quietly.

"Sorry what was that? I didn't quite hear you" he asked, his arms tightening.

"I said get the fuck off of me!" I yelled, yanking his arms off of me.

He glared at me, then turned around. I sighed, sitting on the bed and raking my hand through my hair.

"Do you want food?" He mumbled.

"I'm not hungry" I murmured back.

"Okay let me rephrase that. We're getting food."

He pulled me downstairs and out of the room. We got in the elevator again. Once we got to the kitchen he went over to the fridge, pulling out two tubs of food. He shoved them both in the microwave, setting a time and turning to me. He saw me glaring at him and chuckled.

Why is he always fucking chuckling?

"You know glaring won't do anything doll"

I shrugged.

"You never know. I'm keeping my hopes up that I'm secretly a wizard and you'll just spontaneously combust" I spat. He narrowed his eyes at me and was about to say something, but the beep from the microwave shut him up.

He pulled out the now steaming tubs of food and dumbed them on two plates handing one to me. It looked like leftover Chinese takeout.
I stared at it, not wanting to eat anything he gave me.

"You need to eat something" he said, shoving a spoonful of noodles in his mouth. I didn't reply, making him sigh and mumble a "whatever". He ate all his food as I picked at my nails, trying to get the dirt out of them.  

I heard tiny footsteps coming towards the kitchen, and turned expecting to see a kid, but instead saw a large dog come running in. He came charging at me, jumping up so his front two legs were on my lap. I petted him and laughed as he tried to lick my face.

"Loki! Get down!" Calum shouted. The dog instantly obeyed and got off of me, sitting directly ahead of me and staring at me with its head cocked slightly so the side, panting lightly.

I petted his soft head and he started to get really excited again, making me laugh again slightly. Calum sighed.

"He's not usually like this. It's because he's never met you before"

I didn't reply. Just kept on petting the beautiful dog. He licked my hand, leaving a trail of saliva there. He looked full grown but not very old. Maybe about 2 years.

He started sniffing and then saw my untouched plate of food. I could tell he wanted it but knew not to. I went to get a piece of the chicken.

"Don't give him any of that" Calum said. I looked him directly in the eye, before picking up the biggest piece of chicken I could find and handing it to Loki. Calum glared at me, before pushing his chair away from the table and walked around the island. I jumped off my seat and walked backwards. He chased me round the island, grabbing my arm. I would of fallen over if he wasn't holding onto my arm so tight.

He took me back up to the apartment, slamming the door shut behind him.

"You know, you'd think after the punishment that was, what? Twenty minutes ago? You would of learnt not to disobey me. But you just can't listen can you? It's like you're physically incapable. That needs to change"

He led me to a small door, opening it revealing nothing but darkness. No. No no no. I hate the dark!

He started to push me in and I dug my feet into the ground and placing my arms on each side of the door frame, holding my place. He pulled me back in an attempt to get my arms off the door, and he lifted me up, but I just put my legs on the doorframe.

"Stop being so. Fucking. Difficult" he sneered, pushing me in and shutting the door behind me. I heard the faint click, signalling he locked it. I ran towards it anyways, banging in the door, screaming, desperately trying to open it. But it was no use. I turned around, not seeing a single outline of anything. For all I knew there could be a 6 foot spider a meter in-front of me and I wouldn't even know. I sobbed, sliding down the door. I shut my eyes, pretending I was in my house. I thought of the white walls and black bed, and the smell of the air freshener I used. It calmed me down a little, but that soon stopped when I felt something on my leg.

I screamed and brushed it off, feeling what I think was a bug. I cried silently, rocking myself, until my exhaustion took over, and I fell into a dreamless sleep.