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Princess and the..... Mango?

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Raphael's POV

A sudden jam to the ribs wakes me up. "Wakey wakey Princess." A man's voice echoed through the room. I got on all fours rebalancing myself. A foot hit my face and I fell on my chest. I tried to stand once more but a shockwave of pain waved through my body resonating at my foot.
A laugh filled my ears once more, a man's: Max's. He walked into my view. Max punched me in the face. My view blurred. "I don't know why he loves you. You're a worthless piece of shit. You'd do much better if you were mine. Are you gonna be mine Princess?" I have no answer but my head swirled as he held my face in his chin.
I was scared out of my mind. My anxiety slowly rising. "Are you gonna answer Daddy? Or do I have to keep punishing you Princess?" I slurred my words for a minute. "Y-Y-Yes." He moves his hand around my throat- and began to squeeze- and forced to look up at him. "Yes what?" He said squeezing harder. "Y-..Yes.... D-. Daddy..." I was thrown back into the wall.

"Anyone knocks or asks for me... make a sound and you're dead. You hear me Princess?" I nodded my head. "Use words Princess." "Y-Yes D-Daddy." He licked his lips and he left the room. I cried softly. I started shaking, I was having an anxiety attack and couldn't breathe.
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I had no idea how long I stayed curled into a ball. Minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, but no one came back. I couldn't feel my left leg from being thrown into the wall and when I tried to pull myself a stinging sensation shot up my body. Starting at my wrists. The only thing that kept me alive and awake was Luke.
Was he looking? Did he care? Why hasn't he found me yet?! All I want is to crawl into his arms and sleep!! But I can't, because I'm locked in a room of darkness with a metal chain around my ankle like a dog. I couldn't see around me. But I knew I was chained to a wall and my powers haven't been working well.

Tears have gotten dry around my face and dirt was stuck in my hair. I felt disgusting, inside and out. My nails are filled with grime and dust. My hair clumped into pieces. My mouth was dry and my tongue stuck to the top of I held it there. My senses have all been lowered. I could barely hear myself think. I shut myself down that much.

Sirens blared around the room and I covered my ears. I let a few whimpers and cries slip my mouth. They were so loud! They haven't gone off at all since I've been in here and I was about to just stand up and let the electricity take me into Elysium. Then my prayers to the gods were answered and someone knocked on the door. I thrashed against the metal chain. I tried to cry out. Nothing but strained grunts escaped and I was giving up hope and my energy was draining very quickly.
He said don't get up or leave where I was. God only knows how long ago that was. I can't remember the last time or the last thing I ate!! Let alone when I last spoke to society. I heard whoever it was try and turn the knob. I try and move my hand to use the shadows to open the door. I managed barely. I heard the door open and someone pushed in. I couldn't tell who it was. But it was a man and he was awfully tall. Almost... no... he was about Luke tall. I tried to move my vocal chords. Squeak and grunts left. "Help." My head hit the ground.
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Luke's POV

Three. Three weeks. I've looked all over the state. All over the warehouse. Everywhere. I know she wouldn't leave. Someone must've taken her.
Will, Damien, Milo, Brooklyn, Jordan, Max, and Nico have looked everywhere as well as everyone that was close to her. I sat at the island in the kitchen. I ran my hand through my hair and let a few tears slip. Suddenly the sirens started blaring. I stood up promptly and ran towards the bottom floor. Milo was holding one of our newest enhanced guns, filled with celestial bronze bullets.
She held it to Max's head. "-Building. Tell us where and we let you, a sorry excuse for a person live. Tell us." I grabbed another off Brooklyn and shoved it in my pants behind me. Easy reaching distance. "Explain." I stopped talking very often. I only do if necessary. Scarier that way, more intimidating. "This piece of shit has known where she is... the whole. God. Damn. Fucking. Time." She shoved the gun against his head with every word. She was on the verge of tears. Her and Raphael has gotten very close before she disappeared. I forced him up on his feet.
    I handed him to Milo who tied his hands up in the back and shoved his arms together and held a gun bin his back. "Lead now. Or I will kill Knox." His eyes widened in fear. I hated using his wife as blackmail but it was mandatory. For all we know Raphael is already dead so..

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