Chapter Ten:

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My eyes instantly widened and the fear rose back up. This time I couldn't stop it. I began shaking violently and jerking back and forth, mumbling pleas through my gag. It came out more like a grumble, but I was hoping he would get the message.

Luca analyzed me, seeming to understand what I was trying to communicate. But he didn't untie me, he only grinned. His gaze travelled down my body again, slowly taking in every inch of me. I shut my eyes to hide the embarrassment that they held, not allowing him to have that satisfaction over me.

He finally broke the silence, "I thought about going easy on you. You don't yet understand the rules, and I don't want to hurt you, kitten, but you leave me no choice with your foolish actions." He waved the hose around as he spoke.

I mumbled through my gag, tears starting to pour down my face.

Luca began circling me, intimidating me with his large frame. His actions made my breathing waiver, sending chills down my spine. His blue eyes fixed on me as he continued to taunt me. 

"You just don't seem to follow instructions that well." He continued. "All you had to do was behave like a good little girl, and obey me." He shrugged, letting a grin appear on his smug face again. 

Anger filled my chest and I shook my head, shrieking through my gag. 

"But alas, you must be taught a lesson." Luca flicked the hose on, a stream of water sprayed out at me and drenched me. I screamed and bucked, immediately feeling my body start to shiver. The water was freezing, and the mix of the cold temperature in the room and the water stream made me scream.

I was struggling to breathe. It felt like I was drowning. My lungs began to ache and burn, not getting enough oxygen in. I sputtered and coughed through the gag, attempting to push it out but the tape held it securely to my lips. Every time I inhaled through my nose, water filled my lungs. I began shivering more violently. I felt my fingers and toes start to grow numb, they were turning a blueish purple colour.

I thrashed around in the chair, hoping that my restraints would break from me kicking around wildly. But they didn't budge, they only cut deeper into my skin.

I tried to plead through my gag, hoping that Luca would stop.

The water stream suddenly stopped, he shook the hose and threw it behind him. While the stream of freezing water stopped, it didn't make me stop shaking. I felt like I couldn't get the warmth back into my body and I was going to die down here. I was soaked. My hair covered my face in a big matt, while my dress was stuck to my frigid skin.

I was coughing and sputtering up water, trying to get the air back into my lungs. I started working on calming myself, or I would surely suffocate.

Luca walked over to me, he reached for my face slowly. My breath caught in my throat and I gritted my teeth. I felt his hands wander up to my face, pulling the hair away from my face. He didn't let go, he gripped it tightly, reminding me that he was in control. Tears rushed to my eyes but I pushed them down. He wanted me to panic, he wanted me to scream and beg for him to let me go. I wasn't about to give him that.

I felt my scalp burn suddenly, Luca jerked my head back, causing me to look up forcefully at him.  I whimpered against the pain that he was causing me, feeling my hair rip out of my scalp. He brought himself down to my level, inhaling deeply before smiling. His blue eyes once again fixed on my widened brown ones.

"Kitten doesn't like water, does she?" He chided and sent me another smile, tightening the grip on my hair. I ignored the burning feeling in my head and tried my best to keep my expression blank, acting bored.

I kept my mouth shut, allowing him to continue this conversation with himself. He took my silence as a reply and continued to torture me.

He let out a throaty groan, "You look very good wet, you know that?" His eyes scanning me up and down.

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