Trapped - kai parker

chapter 2

He held me tight against him and that werid feeling I had when he walked in returned. The car door swung open just as we walked up to it. He had to much control over me, I was sitting in his car now my hands red from his hold on me. He slams the door shut and walks to his side of the car.

I nervously reach for the lock and just as I think I had it he slaps my hand leaving a mark. " Don't touch"

"What are you doing? I would like to get out your car. I don't want to be in here"

"Thats for me to know. Just keep quiet and everything will be alright." He leans over into the backseat pulling out a small black bookbag. He juggles the roll of ducktape in his hands while looking at me. "I wish I didn't have to." Only inches away from me I feel his hot breathe as he starts to rip off a piece of tape from the roll. He presses the sticky piece on my lips and flattens it with his fingers.

I couldn't believe that this was actually happening to me right now. I wanted to scream or cry I wasn't sure at the moment but the duct tape was preventing that. When the car finally stopped I looked through the window to see where we were. I couldn't make out a thing, my vision was getting more blury ever time a new tear formed. The man didn't look at me while he climbed out the car, that was one thing he kept avoiding...eye contact. He spoke into his cellphone, "I got her, shes yours now, I dont want to hurt her anymore."

Whoever he was talking to wasn't saying what he hoped. He huffed and looked in the car at me for the first time since he put me in. I try my best to read his lips "Okay I'll take her inside but thats all. As soon as you get here shes your problem not mine. I will not hurt her again!"

I shouldn't be taking pity on him, especially not in this situation but there was something about him that I couldn't hate.

He opens the car door looking away from me while he struggles to pull me out of the car and over his shoulder. My mouth rubs agaisnt his back pealing just enought of the tape so I can get alittle scream or whimper out but nothing. My throat is to dry.
A whisper scream leaves my lips after trying for a few seconds. I'm to late, we are already in a dark room. I fall from his shoulder and into a wooden chair. He pulls a rope from his back and ties my hands and legs to it.

"Don't try moving, it will only hurt you more."

"Theres no reason for this....please just let me go!"
"This is your fault! You did this to yourself!"
"Did what! What did I do?" My voice breaks while trying to get more words out.

He stays quiet kneeling infornt of me.

"Are you going to hurt me" A tear rolls down my cheek and lands on his black jeans.

"I dont want to, don't give me a reason to Y/n."