14-beaten

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I could feel every emotions in my body at that moment...rage, sadness, desperation, heartbroken. Something had broken inside me, she was right and that was the worst part of it.

I turned to the tv, tears threatening to come out once again. I decided to lay down and try to sleep and soon enough I was sleeping.

I woke up and looked around the room. The sun had already come up and it even looked like it was the afternoon. Did I sleep this much?

I got out of the room looking for Raven. She wasn't in any room I had already been to... i didn't even dare try to go into other rooms.

I didn't know what to do so I sat down at the kitchen table and waited. I played with my fingers and tried to make a lemon stand vertically, until I heard the door open. I looked up and saw a man getting in the house. He turned around and looked surprised to see me ,but then, he started to smile.

I knew he wanted to do bad things to me. He just had that look on his face of pure insanity.

He urged towards me as I screamed bloody murder. He tackled me to the ground able to put his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams.

I started crying profusely. I didn't want this to happen. I was going to be in so much pain.

He grabbed a pair of handcuffs and tied my hands behind my back. Did everyone carry those everywhere or what? He pulled me to the basement where he chained me on the wall. I guess he knew the house...

I tried so hard to fight back but the guy was over 6'5 so I didn't even have a tiny chance to win over him. But in the present moment, i was facing a rather good looking guy if he wasn't crazy, who had a fully erect penis... while I was tied up in front of him. I swear, shit couldn't get worst.

He looked around the room until he found a wardrobe with whips in it. He took the biggest one there was and approached me.

He was going to use it on me... the realization hit me when I felt the first whip on the left side of my stomach. The burning pain hit me as I screamed for him to stop but he didn't. He continued hitting me over and over again until I felt like my whole body was bleeding.

He put the whip down on the bed and walked over to me. He tugged my hair back and slammed his fangs into my neck. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I tried to stay awake, but right before I pass out, he stopped drinking from me. He was trying to keep me awake... this sick fucker wanted me to experience every little bit of pain he would give me.

He stood back and I saw his face fill up with rage. He punched me right in the face making my nose bleed and hurt like hell. He punched again making my head feel all hazy...I think he got me on my left eye but right now I'm in so much pain my body just numbed itself.

He unchained my arms and feet and pushed me to the floor. He watched my body shiver from cold and fear and chuckled. Surprisingly he didn't rape me, he just let me on the cold concrete floor to pass out. Which made it even worse... he didn't even get any physical pleasure from this. He just was enjoying inflicting pain on others. He likes to hear people scream and the way their faces scrunch up like they're going to die... nothing's better than pure feelings right? That's probably what he would say, but on the other hand of his behaviour, it feels like fucking hell.

I laid on the floor in total pain waiting for someone to come and get me, but no one seem to come. I stared at the door until I felt myself drift away and pass out.

I woke up when I heard a woman gasp, she was wearing a maid outfit so I guessed that she was one. She went running up the stairs as I laid there waiting for the one and only devil to come.

I wondered if she was the one that ordered what happened to me and sadly, I knew she was probably the one that did...

I heard footsteps come down the stairs and soon enough the door swung open and revealed Raven. She came to me and lifted my chin to examine my face. She turned my head around looking all over it. She stopped and looked at me in the eyes still holding my chin.

"Who did this to you?" she asked raising an eyebrow.

"A-a man." I answered trying my best to talk through the pain.

She looked at me, let go of my chin and bit her wrist offering it to me. I clung to it since I knew it would relieve pain.

"I'm gonna need a lot more details than that, sweetheart." She looked at me while I finished drinking her blood.

I wiped my mouth and looked at her, "you don't know?"

"Of course not why would you think that?" She asked smirking trying to hit a nerve I'm guessing.

"You made people rape me." I answered bluntly.

"You shouldn't say that... but anyways, who did that?" She shrugged it off.

"I don't know... a man just entered the house while I was in the kitchen and proceeded to bring me down stairs and beat me."

"I know who that would be... are you sure about what happened?" She asked me.

I nodded, but worry began overcome me. What would she do to him?

"What are you going to do to him?" I finally spat out.

"He touched what's mine, so he'll get the right consequences don't worry."
She got up and took my hand dragging me to the bed.

I was confused but I followed her anyways. She took the chain attached to the wall and locked the collar around my neck like the first week I was here.

"Why are you tying me?" I asked while looking down.

"So you don't get out, dumb dumb..." she closed the door behind her and I heard her went upstairs. I heard no sounds for a couple minutes but then I heard the car start so I guessed she had gone taken care of 'business'.

I sat there, waiting and trapped in my train of thoughts. I was thinking of every little thing that had happened here and what the future would look like... and I can't lie, I'm fucking terrified.

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