Chasing Lyric.

Dear Beloved.

        

        It was a room. A dark and cold black room.

        I looked around the black shadows that were engulfing me, hoping to find some kind of sign as to where I could be but failed miserably. I tried to move my hands but I couldn't. I started to yank and twist my arms which caused me to cry out in pain as the rope dug into my skin. 

        Tears started falling out of my eyes as I started to panic. One thing I couldn't stand was the darkness, not only did I not know where I was but I'm tied up to something in the dark. I tried kicking my feet but those were too tied up as well.

        "This can't be happening." I thought to myself.

        Suddenly I light flickered on and I finally knew where I was. A basement.

        I was roped to a bed that lied up against one of the walls that surrounded me and the supporting poles, those were the only things in the room.

        I looked down at my huge belly that look like it would pop at any moment now. I prayed to God that whatever was going to happen that he would protect my baby.

        "You're awake." A voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

        I turned and there he was. Standing right in front of the bed where I lay with a smile on his face.

        I sucked in a breath of the densed air, trying not to panic.

        "Don't be scared, it's just me." He said.

        "Aaron, what is this? Why did you bring me here?" I tried to shake my hands from the ropes.

        "Ah, ah, ah. No pulling on the ropes, it'll only make them tighter." He said.

        Tears started falling down my face as it collided with the sweat that was forming on my face. Aaron walked over to me and put the pallet of his thumb on my tears and wiped them away. I quickly snatched my face from his hand.

        "Don't you ever touch me. I hate you!" I spat.

        "You don't mean that." He laughed.

        He ran his finger through my curls, making me look at him, "You love me just as much as I love you. We belong together, we're meant to be together LaReina and I want you to understand that." He ran his hand down to my stomach and rubbed on it.

        "We can run away and start a family on our own. We can raise her together." He bent down and placed light kisses on it.

        "Stop." I said. "You have no place to even touch my stomach, she isn't even yours, i'm not yours. We belong to Rayan, don't you see the ring on my finger?" I asked.

        His breathing became heavy and irregular.

       Suddenly his hand came crashing down on my face, making my hair fly everywhere.

        "This." He moved his hands down to my black laced panties and ripped them off. "Belongs to me." He ran his fingers up my slit and made me jump from the cold contact.