Never Let You Go

Never Let You Go

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His grip was so tight i could hardly breathe but I stayed quiet, i was not just going to answer to his every whim and he needed to learn that. He shoved me back against the wall behind me keeping his tight grip on my throat "I asked you a question and i am going to get an answer." I nodded slightly trying to appease him without giving in completely to his insanity. "No, that's not good enough i want to hear you say it" his voice is dark and i am shaking in fear right now. "Y-y-yes i-i understand " i stutter out quietly. "You have been away from me for quite some time now love but i know that you remember how to properly address me, so i suggest you do it before i really get angry." I stilled myself at his request, i did not want to say that to him, it was demeaning and a sign of defeat. The only reasoning i have to say it to him is that 1. if I don't then i will run out of oxygen because he will tighten his grip and there is no chance of me overpowering him and 2. If i ever have a hope of escaping then i need to play along until i can earn his trust. So with that thinking in mind, I speak quietly , "Yes Sir".
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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