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The door opened rather dramatically. And everything went silent. The only sound that could be heard was of my heavy breathing and the noise made by the person's shoes as he came towards me.

I didnt see his face but i could tell he was tall about 6'5 and he had a deep voice which was irritating to listen to. I had ever heard that voice before but i couldnot put a finger on it.

"I missed you, babe". He said as he moved closer totally clueless about the importance of personal space.

"Who are you and what the hell do you want with me". I said trying to sound strong but it came out as though i was pleading. Which in my defence i Kind of was. He knelt down infront of me and laughed.

He fucking laughed at me as though i was a comedy show, i felt small , weak. I wanted to do something, anything really but i couldn't  and i felt so helpless.

"Am going to ask you one more time." I said " what on earth do you want with me," His gaze fell on me instantly and i felt scared . If looks could kill, i think i would have died in the worst scenario way ever. He cupped my face and spat in my mouth and said revenge.

With that being  said he slapped me on my face using the other side of his hand ( and BTW that slap is called a bitch slap if you know what I mean). I fell to the ground. And the next thing I knew I was being untied and dragged by my hair.

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