Falling for my roommate

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She stared at her bruised and bloody knuckles. The scab which had almost healed was now after reopening itself.

Alfie had cut off her ropes, so she was now free to do what she wanted with her hands, which was to take her frustration out on the hard stone floor and wall.

"Look at your hands, you silly girl," Alfie mumbled, rubbing her fingers gently.

She grimaced at his unwanted touch. All she wanted was to be at home with her friends and family and yet she was afraid she would never be found.

"Sorry," She whimpered.

He tutted and shook his head, "This simply isn't good enough, is it?"

"No, sorry."

He smirked, his eyes darting over her body.

Throughout the few days of her captivity the strings of her top had been ripped off so now her shirt had become a bandeau and her ripped jeans were more ripped than ever.

Her feet were skinny and dirty, as was the rest of her body.

He had informed her that she was in the middle of nowhere and would never be found, which she had begun to believe more and more every day.

"Hmm, those clothes are getting very dirty. Why don't you be a good girl and take them off for me?"

She stared at him in shock, "No. no I'm fine."

He frowned, "That was more of an order than a request."

She slowly stood up and backed away, "I can't."

"What? Are you afraid that you'd be cheating on your boyfriend?" He asked, a laugh escaping his mouth.

"He's not my boyfriend!" She yelled, pushing against his chest.

He stared at her in surprise for a moment, his eyes wide, "Did you just push me?"

She let out an angry yell as she slammed her palms against his chest, "I hate you! I hate you so much!"

He grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them together, "You fucking bitch!"

She struggled against him, her face contorting into anger. Everything about him made her angry. She was sick and tired of men like him bossing her around.

"Get off of me!" She screamed.

She raised her knee and buried it into his genitals. He released her wrist and doubled over, holding his testicles in pain.

She took this as her chance to run out of the room. She closed the door behind her, although she couldn't lock it, it would still give her a bit of extra time.

She looked around, not surprised to see that she really was in the middle of nowhere.

Doubt filled her as she ran down the gravel road, her determination to escape much stronger than the pain in her bare feet.

Suddenly she was pulled back by her hair.

Her heart fell in disappointment when she realized she had been caught by him and was not going to get out anytime soon.

That was her only chance to get away, he wasn't going to be stupid about it again.

He carried her over his shoulder back to the stone building and flung her into the floor.

She flinched as he kicked her in the side as forcefully as he could manage and loud coughs left her body as he kicked her again in the same spot.

"You've officially become boring, have fun dying in here by yourself," He spat.