Never Let You Go (Roman Reigns)

Chapter 3

I woke up in a room. The Room. I was hanging from the ceiling, naked. Roman slowly walked inside the room. I saw a blade in his hand. Roman stood in front of me. He said nothing as his eyes burned into mine. He slowly put a gag over my mouth. I kept moving and twisting my body and mouth so Roman couldn't put the gag on. Roman gently placed the blade on my thigh

I shook my head, begging. Roman ignored it. Then, swiftly cut me

"Ahhhh!" I screamed into the gag

The cut wasn't deadly deep, but it hurt like hell. Roman cut me again, right above my belly button this time. Roman was purposely torturing me

Roman kissed my boobs and I squirmed. I didn't want him touching me. I screamed again once Roman cut a long line on my left arm. Roman walked behind me and ran the blade over my back, but not cutting me yet. I felt Roman's hand on my ass. Then I felt a cut diagonal across my back

Roman walked back around me and stood in front of me again. He kissed my cheek as he cut me on my shoulders inward, leading to my chest. Then, on my right cheek

Roman unlocked the chains that held my hands. I fell to the floor and screamed. Roman took the gag off. Roman picked me up bridal style and carried me into the bathroom. He cleaned my cuts and slowly put me into the tub filled with warm water. Roman got in too and sat behind me

"I love you" Roman said and he left trails of kisses on my neck

I hate Roman's mixed emotions!!!

Morning

I didn't know I had fallen asleep. I woke up in the bed and didn't see Roman. I was wearing shorts and a tank top. I sat up and screamed in pain. I quickly bit my lip to muffle my screaming. My body was aching and throbbing. My cuts were wrapped. It was 10:45pm

I didn't bother to try to get up again. I laid in the bed. All I could think about right now is: what happened to Chris? Roman came in and crouched to my level. He held my hand. I painfully inched away from Roman

"Wh....where's Chris....." I whimpered

Roman had a scowl on his face for a second. Roman kissed my forehead then changed the subject "As for us"-(gco)

"Us?!" I kinda yelled. Yea, I'm pretty sure he got mad. But so what?!

Roman squinted

But I continued "There is no 'us'. It hasn't been for a really long time. You're not the same guy that I fell in love with! You've treated me like shit for so long. That's only because you're an insecure fuck face who doesn't care about anyone else but yourself. You constantly say 'I love you' but you need a dictionary and thesaurus to know what that means. We're not even in a relationship anymore. I'm just........kust your slave! We've known each other for too long but you don't care!!"

Roman calmly stared at me and it kinda scared me. He stood up and went into the bathroom. He came back out with a needle. I squirmed to the other side of the bed

"Calm down, it's morphine"

I barely believed that. Roman stuck the needle in my arm. I immediately felt goofy but a little better. Roman threw me over his shoulder. That fucking hurt

Roman walked downstairs......all the way downstairs. We ended up in the basement. He put me down

I saw Chris there, tied up and he looked like he's had a pretty bad beating. I saw a bunch of weapons in the room

Roman put something in my hand from behind. I looked down and saw that it was a gun. I immediately dropped it. Roman quickly turned me around to face him. Fuck that morphine hype. Reality hit and shit was real

"Kill him, Keanna......." Roman command

"I never killed anyone! I don't know how!" I was making excuses

"Are you disobeying me?"

"I'm explaining...."

"Fine" Roman picked the gun up "I'll kill him and you'll watch"

"Wait, why are your going to kill him?!" I was wondering how much longer I could stall Roman

"You know why...... "

"He didn't do anything"

"Would you rather it be you....."

Just stall him "Actually, yea"

I noticed Chris moving his hands, trying to get free. I just need to stall Roman more

"Death would be better than having to be your girlfriend or slave! I meant everything I said before"

Roman cocked the gun and grabbed my throat. My feet weren't even touching the ground anymore. Then, Chris tackled Roman at the same time Roman pulled the trigger. The bullet flew past my ear

I fell to the floor and held my ear and tried to catch my breath. Roman tried to kill me! I was still mentally screaming. Roman really was about to kill me!

Chris and Roman fought on the ground, but Chris was already hurt and pretty weak. Roman stood up with the gun. I grabbed a baseball bat and hit Roman on the head with it. I hit him a couple times everywhere. I picked the gun up and took it with me. I helped Chris up and we went upstairs. Chris was really heavy and he was leaning on my shoulder. We ended up falling. I dropped the gun. I tried to help Chris up, but something grabbed my leg

I turned around and saw Roman looking extremely pissed. He was crawling towards me. Chris got up. He still looked dazed. Roman pulled my leg and I screamed. Chris tried to help me

"Just go! You have to get out" I said

Chris shook his head. Then, Roman attacked Chris. They wrestled on the ground for a few seconds. I got to my feet and so did Roman and Chris. Chris picked up the gun that was at his feet

"Chris, n" -(gco) before I could finish, Chris shot Roman in the chest. I watched as Roman fell to the ground

For some reason, my eyes filled with tears. I heard sirens outside......

Later

Chris and I were sitting in the police station. They were asking us a bunch of questions. Most I didn't answer. I lied to the cops about my scars and bruises. They told us nothing about Roman. Chris and I soon left without any charges

We walked home in silence. I was still pretty shaken. I don't even know why! I walked past Chris's house to mine

"You.....you don't have to......"

"I'm just going to pack..... I need to get out of this house.... " My voice was quiet. If Roman is dead, then there's no point in me staying here

Chris walked towards me and stood in front of me "Why don't you come to LA with me..... "

"I don't know. It's really far and......... " I teared up

"I'm so sorry about what I had to do...... "

"I don't know about moving to LA...... I mean, Roma"-(gco)

"Roman's not going to find you, ever! Because he's gone.... "

"You don't know that"

"Neither do you. So why take the chance that he isn't dead and he'll be looking for you in this city"

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