Whatever. (Slow Update)

"You're so cute when you're scared" HE said as HE kissed my cheek. I quickly spat at him. "I like you're hair but I want it shorter" HE said as he draged the knife across my cheek lightly cutting me and then cut my hair. I winced in pain as I felt the blood in my mouth. It tasted salty. Thats going to scar I thought. "I will be right back. DO. NOT. MOVE." HE growled at me, as he left locking the door behind him. My mind raced with ideas on how to escape. But I was limited with movement with my hands and feet tied toghther. I struggled to untie the rather large knots with my sore mouth from screaming. I ran around the small room. Looking for a window to escape from. Luckily I forund one but it was 4 feet hight than me. I heard footsteps coming closer and closer. I hurridly stacked crates and boxes with my shaking hands. I climb up, on the last crate the door swung open. "I didn't give you permission to leave!"