TW// SEXUAL ASSAULT: the details of it are written!!
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I wake up to food out side of the door. A note is sitting on the plate.
"In case you don't want to see me by chance downstairs. Feel free to go to the pole dancing room. I promise I won't be there. Take all the time and space you need."
What if he is obsessed with me? What if he is obsessed with me and if I break his heart he will murder me? What if-
I decide to go to the pole. Get my mind off everything. Keep the disgusting image of Ben's mangled body out of my mind.
***
When I get back to my room there is another note.
"I am here when you are ready to talk. I promise I would never hurt you."
I decide to write him back.
"Are you obsessed with me to the point that if I ever break up with you you would murder me?"
I leave the note outside of my door and go to bed.
***
I immediately check to see if he left a note.
He did.
"Of course not. I am obsessed with you though. I miss you."
I smile a little. I think I will go talk to him.
I search the house. First his room. Then his office. Finally, I find him in the kitchen.
"Sage? Can we talk?"
"Of course," he sits down and I sit across from him.
"So, you kill people..." I start but am not sure how to continue.
"Yes. It's a part of my job. I'm sorry you had to be there for that," he explains.
"You promise you will never hurt me? Or try to kill me?" I ask.
"I promise," he smiles a little relieved.
"Good," I smile, "I want to show you the new dance I learned."
"Okay," he smiles crookedly and follows me to the room.
He stands in the doorway as I do my dance. The dance in very sexy. I even feel sexy while doing it.
When I am done Sage stands there wide eyed. His dick is hard. I smirk a little and decide to be bold.
"I can help you with that," I wink.
"Go ahead," he smiles.
I pull his pants down and begin to stroke it like he showed me. I kiss his neck when he throws his head back.
I continue to speed up until he moans and finishes.
"Your turn," he says.
"I am good. I don't want to do that right now."
He grabs my wrists and pins me against the wall. Holding both my wrists in one hand he moved the other to my underwear.
"Sage, stop."
"Fine."
I calm down. That's not Sage. Sage would never do that. Christian grabs my ass.
"You're just so sexy. I can't wait to fuck you," I want to gag as Christian says this.
"I know. But not until I am ready okay?" I keep calm. Stay calm.
"Of course. Cant I just touch you though?" Christian begs. He shoves his hand in my underwear and circles my clitoris.
I involuntary squeeze my legs toegther.
"Stop. Right now."
"Fine," he rolls his eyes.
"Where did you put Christian? After all that happened?" I ask.
"I locked him in the basement. Want to see?" he plays right into my trick. I should be the real mafia leader. I am good at this. Sage should watch out.
Sage.
I can worry about the murdering after I get rid of Christian.
I pretend to contemplate like I am scared, "Y-yeah."
He leads me down to the basement.
Sage
I pull against the chains. My wrists are bleeding. I am pretty sure my ankle is broken.
"Baylor!" my broken voice shouts.
I kneel there alone. Defeated.
"Baylor..."
The door opens a little bit later. Did she hear me?
"He's just down here," Christian says.
"Okay," Baylor nervously says.
I watch as Baylor and Christian walk down the steps. Christians hand is on her butt.
"Baylor, that's not me. That's Christian," my voice breaks.
"Don't listen to him. He just pulling his tricks like he always does," Christian says.
I watch as Baylor tucks in closer to Christian. I will kill this son of a bitch.
"Can I do something?" she asks with a smirk on her face.
"Yeah, what?"
"Can I have the key? I want to tease him. I want him to see what he will never get," Baylor smirks.
She would do that to me? She would flirt with my brother? My heart aches. She's supposed to be only mine.
She unlocks the cell and walks in. Christian has a smirk on his face. He could kill me right now but I don't even care. This is so much worse.
She kneels in front of me and leans in.
"I'll give you a little example of what you would get if you were Sage," she says as she leans in and kisses me.
She would kiss Christian. The betrayal I feel...my whole body feels dead.
Baylor opens her mouth and slides something cold into my mouth.
A key.
"Baylor please," I beg, "Listen to me."
"No."
Kill him.
I see her mouth.
She walks over to Christian and they walk up the steps. She never even locked the cell.
I quickly unlock the chains. I don't even think before I sprint up the steps and tackle Christian.
Baylor
I sprint to my room. Christian is not Sage. I am still scared of being killed and living with a murderer.
I don't know how long I stay under the covers for but eventually I hear the door rattle.
"Baylor?" I hear someone say.
"Baylor, I know you're in there can we talk?" whoever it is asks.
"Love, I want to make sure you are okay. That was very smart of you. I am proud," Love. It's him.
"Did you...k-kill him?" I ask quietly but I know he can hear me.
He sighs, "No."
"But you have killed people..." I whisper.
"Yes, I have," I think Sage realizes why I am hiding. "You're not scared of me are you, love?"
I don't respond.
"I'll give you space, love. But please come talk to me soon. I want to make sure you are okay," Sage sounds hurt.
I feel bad but I am literally shaking.
"Sage?"
"Yes, love?"
"Can you just sit outside my door for a little? I'm scared," I ask him. Maybe I am a little scared of him but I still feel safer with him nearby.
***
I wake up when I hear someone sniffling.
"Sage?" I ask quietly.
"Yes, love?" Oh it's definitely him crying.
"What's wrong?" I sit down and lean against the door.
"Christian told me everything. What he did to you. I am sorry. I couldn't stop him. I couldn't help you," his voice cracks and he begins to sob.
I open the door. He quickly stands up. Tears stream done his gorgeous face. I wrap my arms around him unable to stand seeing him this sad. Clearly he would never hurt me is he is this sad about someone else hurting me. And if I am wrong then screw it.
Unless he wants to be the one who hurts me? No. No. Stop it, Baylor.
I didn't even notice but I started crying to.
"I'm okay. I just feel...dirty. If that makes sense," I try to explain.
"I understand, love," Sage says into my shoulder.
Oh. He...understands as well.
