Davien | ✔︎

30 | 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩

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Starley's POV

• FOUR MONTHS AGO •

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"Well. We would want our privacy. Doing unholy things to her sounds just like a treat. Later Davien, she's mine now." Carter said, dripping poison from his voice, as he turned off the camera.

What the fuck is this place!?

Where the fuck am I?

And why am I tied to a stupid chair!?

"You sick bastard!" I yelled in protest with every ounce of fury I could muster, still trying to undo my hands by trashing my shaking fingers.

Please tell me I'm not that far away from home. Please please no, I can't be away from Davien at any cost.

"You're anyways useless to me now, such a shame." He grumbled while slapping me again with all his power, making me hear my cheek bone crack because of it a little bit, causing me to wince out loud and feel my face redden.

Ouch.

"This won't hurt that much." He mumbled, before taking a cloth out of his hands with a blue substance on it.

He's drugging me. Again.

"Don't you dare come near me and put that thing on my mouth." I deadpanned while trying to kick his legs as much as possible as he just smirked in response and handled the cloth in a better way in his hands.

Please don't tell me it would affect the babies.

"Guess what sweet cheeks? I'll do exactly that." He grinned while grabbing my head roughly and forcing the cloth on my mouth, almost wrenching it into my teeth.

I screamed my heart out in defence, trying to kick him with my free legs once again, yet he stood on my side to outsmart me, and I felt my body weight become heavy before feeling my eye lids want to rest.

"Yes, that's right bitch. Go to sleep, or else I'll make you go to sleep for good." He laughed with every hint of evil to exist in his tone, until my eye lids became heavy even more as I struggled to keep them open.

I tried my best to look at my surroundings before passing out, as the horrible smell contaminated my nostrils and made me feel dizzy and made my head spin vigorously.

There was a bed, a sink, and no windows or holes to go through. The door was made of metal, the floor cold with cement, and the walls looked stained with pen marks.

This was for sure an abandoned place.

The only thing I thought about before surrendering to the darkness was him.

My Davien.

Please come save me.

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"Get the fuck up you nasty bitch." A heard an annoying voice grumble beside my figure as my arm was shook violently, trying to wake me up from an uncomfortable slumber, making me groan.