Meet Me Inside (Sequel)

Chapter 3

Lafayette's POV

As I stared at this monster of a man before me, all I could think about was George. I should have never canceled on him. I should have told him, and he would make it all better. He always makes it better.

My eyes scan the room, hoping for a way out. The bed I'm currently still on is a dark red and black bed. The room is painted black, with no windows to show the outside world. There's only one exit, which is pretty much useless since Thomas tied me up. And he hand fed me.

I gotta get out of here.

It felt like an hour before my capturer returned after breakfast, the same evil smile gracing his features.

His brunette hair was wild, and when his eyes landed on me, I could see the same wild look in them.

"Hello love," he greeted with a smile. Looking at him with all the hatred in the world, I tried to express my hatred without words. Oh what I wouldn't give to tell him off.

"Oh don't give me that look darling. You're fed, and in a cozy bed. I could just as easily have put you naked in a cold basement. You'll be thanking me for my kindness soon enough," he said, strutting around the room.

I would've rather been in a cold basement then 2 centimeters next to you thomas, I thought with hatred.

He came towards me, brushing my hair to the side. Grabbing my face in a soft grasp, he studied my face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time Gil," Thomas sighed. "All those years bullying you were just because I couldn't express my feelings correctly. And when I found out that you were seeing Mr. Washington, well let's just say he won't be finding you anytime soon." My eyes went wide, as he started undoing my ties.

"I will show you just how much you need me Lafayette. I'm better than George would ever be for you," he said, shaking his head.

Before I could get out of his grasp, he pushed me onto the bed.