{Nowhere To Run, Nowhere To Hide}

The corners of his lips curled into a sickening grin as he pushed the wooden chair I was tied to into the cold concrete wall of his basement. He leaned in close to me enough to where his lips were almost upon mine. His breath smelled strongly of alcohol, leading me to believe he was probably drunk. One of his hands ran down the side of my face. I kept my eyes fixated to anywhere but the monster in front of me. This apparently angered him, since next I heard the loud noise of the back of his hand colliding with my face, before I felt the searing pain. Hot tears swelled up in my eyes, but I only bit my lip to keep from crying. "Look at me!" He commanded loudly, since I knew he would only continue to hurt me, I did as I was told. His ocean blue eyes no longer seemed angry, they were now enraged. His hand again ran down my face, but stopped at my chin and jerked it upwards so his eyes were now leveled with mine. His look softened and he let out a soft chuckle. "Oh, my pet." He stood up straight, turning on his heel and walking up the basement stairs. He stood in the doorway at the too of the stairs and stared down at me. "You've got nowhere to run.. and nowhere to hide."