HAHAHAHAHHAHAH! CHAPTER SEVEN! >:D I WAS SO EVIL IN THE LAST CHAPTER! MUAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAH! POOR TRISTAN! WILL KADE BE ABLE TO SAVE HIM!? IM FEELING KINDA MEAN SO I DON’T KNOWWW YETTTTT! >:D HAHAHAHAAHA! THIS CHAPTER MIGHT BE A BIT NAUGHTY, SO WATCH OUT! I WARNED YA! THERE ARE A LOT OF THINGS SWIRLING AROUND IN MY HEAD FOR THIS CHAPTER SO YOU MIGHT FIND YOURSELF WANTING TO TOSS FLMING PINEAPPLES THROUGH MY WINDOW! MUAHAHAHAHAHA! MY EVIL TWIN IS SOOOO EVIL! MOOOOOOOOD SWINGSSSSSS! >:D
THE SONG I WAS LISTENING TO ALLLLLL THROUGH WRITING THIS CHAPPIE! ITS A GOOD SONG! :D
READ THIS NEXT PART! FOR REAL! ALLLLLLL OF ITTTTT!
OKAY! READ THIS! READDDDDDD ITTTTTTT! YOU READING? YOU BETTER BE, CUZ THIS BE IMPORTANT! OKAYYYY! SO FIRST OF ALL, INSTEAD OF MOSTLY BEING A LAWYER, KADE IS NOW MOSTLY A COUNSELOR FOR THE WORST CASES THAT THE POLICE STATIONS GET! OKAY! IT’LL MAKE SENCE LATER! HAHAHAH, YESSSS! OKAY, NOW THAT THAT HAS BEEN SAID! WARNINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! THIS CHAPPIE IS EXTREMELY SMEXUAL! EXTREMELYYYYY! AND FULL OF NAUGHTYNESS THAT MAY BE A BIT PERVERSE AND SICK! YA’LL HAS BEEN WARNED! IT MAY BE A BIT SCARY TO SOME! SO WATCH YOSELVES! OKAY!? DON’T BE BLAMING ME FOR MENTAL SCARRING! IT COULD HAPPEN! SO NOW THAT THE IMPORTANT THINGS HAS BEEN SAID, READDDDDDD! READ AND ENJOYYYYYYY! >:D
“LET ME OUT YOU BASTARDS! LET ME GO!” I yelled, trying to get away from them but they tied up my ankles and my hands and shoved a gag in my mouth and just left me on the floor of the van until we stopped moving.
One of the guys grabbed me by the back of my neck and pushed me out of the van and into a horribly familiar building. No…
I struggled harder, not wanting to get another inch closer, but the guy shoved me roughly through the door and back into that room that so often had haunted my nightmares. And sitting in that room, was the devil that had shattered my being into a thousand jagged pieces, making me less than human, without emotions, without feelings, without a will of my own…
“Well, well, well, my little bird has come back, I was wondering when I was going to see your cute little face again. I can’t wait to make you… sing, for me again.” He said softly, his lip curling into a horrid smile that sent shivers down my spine, knowing exactly what he meant when he said he would make me sing. …He would make me scream.
I struggled to keep a straight face, a calm façade to hide the fear tightening like a noose around my neck, making it difficult to breathe. “Long time no see.” I said, trying to sound nonchalant, but it came out like I was choking on something, and I cursed inwardly.
Thomas laughed softly. He got up and slowly moved towards me. I backed up into the wall, but he followed, pinning me there. He put one hand on my waist, the other on my chin, holding my face so I had to look at him.
“You didn’t sound very convincing there, Tristan, you sounded kinda scared. Hmm? Am I right? How do you feel about being back here? Here where I tortured you for two whole years. And now you’re back in my grasp, and this time, I’ll never let you go.”
I shiver as he whispered in my ear, sending chills of fear and hatred slithering down my back. I tried to twist my hands out of the rope binding them but Thomas ripped me away from the wall and tossed me onto the bed, that horrid bed…
He grabbed my bound hands and tied them tightly to the headboard, making me gasp with pain as the rough rope chafed the skin on my wrists.
After he had tied my hands securely to the bed, he leaned down and ripped off my shirt, then my pants and finally my boxers. I tried to fight him but he just smacked me across the face, making me a bit dazed.
Then he grabbed me and roughly started to move his hand around.
“Uwaa, NO, ugg, Stop it… bastard! Let me go… ahh.”