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I feel myself become conscious but my eyes were too heavy to open so I keep it closed,even though my eyes were closed I could feel everything around me spinning making me dizzy and causing my head to hurt and making me feel nauseous.I focus everything on my breathing trying to breathe as evenly as I can,after a few minutes I feel myself gain control over my body
.I slowly crack open my eyes, my vision was blurred and my head still hurt.
My sense of touch came back slowly,I felt soft silk underneath my fingertips,a small whine escaped my lips as I tried to sit up .
'Why am I on a bed?' .
I look down and see that my clothes have been changed to a simple jean and shirt.I stop all movements when I hear a strange yet somewhat familiar voice "Finally my princess is awake".
I looked up as a figure approached me,my vision was getting clearer but I still couldn't make out who he was,I felt him lift my body up and move me more to the center of the bed and laid me on my back then took a seat next to me on the bed.
I looked at him and squinted my eyes to get a better view of him I noticed his black hair and then his dark brown eyes and full lips he was illegally handsome.
I doubt I had seen him somewhere before his face is not one that can be easily forgotten.
He reaches his hand out to me and I flinch back his finger tips grazed my cheek as he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.My breaths were heavy showing obvious fear towards this strange man.
"Don't be afraid princess"he said smiling down at me even though it hurt my dry throat to speak I manage to croak out "Who are you?".
He doesn't respond. I ask again this time louder "I asked who you are?!".
A sharp sting was felt on the side of my face I looked at him in shock he was still smiling down at me like as if he didn't just slap me.I try to sit up but he roughly grabs my shoulders and harshly pushes me back to lying down position.
His smile then turns into a smirk and he had a crazy look in his eyes.Tears brim my eyes,to say I'm terrified would be an understatement he brings his face close to mine and whispers in my ear "Time for some fun princess".
My eyes widen at his words, past scenarios flashing through my mind like a horror movie. I feel a shiver up my spine at what could possibly be the meaning behind those words.
I had hoped it was not what I think it was.
Next thing I knew I was dragged up off the bed his grip on my wrist was so tight he could easily break it.I was definitely going to have a bruise later.
I couldn't feel my legs from being unconscious for who knows how long,so as soon as my feet touch the floor my legs wobble causing me to fall but he didn't care as he drags my body on the stone floor like a rag doll I could feel the small stones scraping away at my skin.
After a while of him walking and dragging my body behind him we stop in a dark hallway in front of a metal door.I look up at the door and he roughly pulls me to my feet.
He opened the door and threw my body inside.A groan escaped my lips when my body collided with the floor.
He walks in after me and shuts the door,the room was small and very dimly lit I saw a wooden chair in front of me and tried to hurriedly scramble to my feet to get away but he was too quick he grabs my tired body and forces me into the chair and he ties my wrists and ankles.
He steps away from me after tightening the ropes that bound me "What do you want with me?"I ask my voice quivering.He looks at me and says "I've been watching you for years now".
My insides shook and my head was a mess.
"W-watching me?" I stutter and his chuckle echoed across the room.
"I can't believe you doing recognize me, I've been everywhere and I know everything about you" He says his back is facing me so I can't see what he's doing and that scares me.
I had so many questions but couldn't bring myself to ask so I just uttered out.
"Why?"
He chuckles again and turns around he begins walking towards me I make out a metal object in his hand 'A knife?!' I think scared for my life.
He kneels down in front of me and places the tip of the knife gently in my cheek "You'll figure it out soon enough"his voice sounds different it's deeper and more menacing "but I am going to punish you for that attitude you gave me earlier,princess".
His moves the knife to my arms the sharp object pierced my skin deeply and red blood oozed out of the wound.
I grit my teeth together trying to hold on my scream from the pain in my arm.
He then takes out a clear bottle while I stare at the opening in my arm tears cascading down my face.
My teeth continue scraping against each other in pain.I tried my best not to let any sound escape and give him the satisfaction he wants.
He pours the contents of the bottle onto my fresh wound,by the smell I knew what it is 'Vinegar!'.I scream until my voice gave out and my lungs collapsed the burning acidity on my fresh cut is unbearable.
I feel the sweat run down the back of my neck as I try to breathe. His menacing laugh at my pain reaches my ears but that was just the beginning he walks away again and comes back with what looked like a wire.
He wraps the thin wire around my upper arm the only sound coming from the lips were painful moans and heavy breathing.
He rubs the wire back and forth slowly cutting and burning my skin, the physical was too much to handle I was close to passing out then he suddenly stopped.
My vision is blurry from tears he smiles gently at me but his eyes show no emotion.
The only sound that could be heard coming from that room were my painful screams as I feel my skin being ripped and clothes getting drenched in my own blood.
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I cry over and over again,sometimes I black out and hope I had died but sadly I end up waking up due to electric shocks that he gives me every time I black out.
'What did I do to deserve this blood,sweat and tears'.
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Perception (J.JK Fanfiction)
Fanfiction~ the way in which something is regarded, understood, or interpreted. What do you think of me?She asked "Your perfect" ... "You're a murderer" ... "You're my savior" ... "Someone no one will remember"