Chapter 27

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Chapter 27

Tori’s POV

My eyes fluttered open, but all I could see was darkness. The ground was very cold, and I was only wearing a bra and underwear.

What the fuck happened to me?

I don’t remember getting drunk or high. To think of it, I don’t even remember when I fell asleep!

I slowly got up and put my hands out in front of me incase I ran into anything. I walked slowly in search for a light switch or something. Finally I found a wall and managed to feel a light switch. I turned it on.

I was in a cellar type room, with concrete walls everywhere. There was a single blanket on the floor next to where I woke up. Also, there was a loaf of bread and a gallon of water in the corner of the room. The door was made of steel with a tiny little opening in the middle of it. The only source of light was from the little tiny light bulb hanging from the ceiling.

How the fuck did I get in here?

I made my way towards the door to see if it was unlocked, and to my luck, it wasn’t. I looked out the little opening to see of any clues as to where I was.

On the other side of the door was a hallway, so I must be inside of a house. There were 2 doors on each side of the hallway. And it looked as if the hallway lead to the living room, which I had a perfect view of the front door.

Now I just need to figure out a way to contact someone.

I turned back around to look at the room again. There was no sign of any technology I could use. I sighed. I looked back through the opening once again, but this time, a man was coming down the hallway. A man that I thought I got rid of for good.

Tony fucking Davis.

I turned the light off and ran to the spot I had woken up on and pretended to be asleep. The door opened dramatically.

“Time to get up my love!” Tony said.

He made his way over to me. He knelt down gently and reached to me.

“Sweetheart! Wakey wakey! I want my baby girl to be happy.” Tony tried again while shaking me.

I fluttered my eyes open like I had been asleep and looked Tony dead in the eyes. I made no movement, and neither did he.

We sat in silence for a while, until I made a move. I punched him right in the balls and ran towards the front door. I could hear him grunt behind me. He got up as well and chased me to the front door.

I got there before him and grabbed the doorknob. But with my luck again, the door was locked. I looked behind me and saw Tony coming straight at me. I dodged his tackle and ran towards the kitchen in hope for another door.

I found one leading to the backyard. I ran as fast as I could with Tony not too far behind me. I had one more step till I reached the door when arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me back.

“NOOOOOO GET OFF ME YOU FILTHY BASTARD!!” I screamed.

His hand clamped over my mouth as I tried to scream more. He then carried me to the cellar room.

Tony threw me against a wall and slammed the door shut behind him. He creeped over to me as I was holding my arm from hitting the wall so hard. He picked me up once again and held me to the wall.

He stared directly into my eyes while a smirk came on his face.

“You silly girl. Do you really think I would let you go that easy? Don’t you see that we aren’t meant for each other? You are never leaving my sight ever again.” He whispered into my ear as his hands searched my body.

All in one movement, he tore my bra and underwear off then tore his clothes off.

I screamed once his hand left my mouth, but of course, he put his hand back on my mouth one he undressed himself.

He positioned himself into me while I kicked for the life of me. But it was no use.

I’m going to get raped.

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