Chapter 14

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Marionette's POV
I opened my eyes and saw I didn't know where I was.

What happened?

Where the hell am I?

I stood up.

"Hello? Is anyone here? H-how'd I end up here?!"

I felt hands go around my mouth. I bit the hand.

"OW! You bitch!"

I turned around. My eyes widened.

"Paul?!"

"Hey Marionette."

I started walking backwards.

"S-stay away from me!"

I felt my back hit something. My heart started racing.

"W-what do you want with me? W-why am I here?"

He grabbed my arms. He extended them.

"Damn. I left my mark on you."

He let out a devilish smile.

"P-please let me go!"

He scanned my body.

"You've developed nicely."

"W-what does that mean?!"

"What do you think I mean?"

"I-I don't think anything."

He got closer to me.

"You smell different."

He gasped.

"Have you been around a boy?"

I looked away from him.

"Damn. Someone wants damaged goods?"

I gulped. Tears started falling.

"Does he know what I did to you? Hm? Does he know every little detail? I remember it all so well. That sharp knife I had to your neck. The way you were shaking while taking off your clothes. Oh! I remember how amazing it felt to...jamming that knife in and out of your helpless body."

"P-please stop."

"Why? Don't you want a recap?"

I shook my head.

"N-no. I-I remember it all too."

"Oh....just so you know...I talked to Amy before I came to get you. She gave me permission to do anything I want to you. Do you know what that means?"

I gulped as I shook my head.

"You belong to me now."

I started hyperventilating.

"You are going to live in this house for the rest of your life. You're going to have MY kids. You're gonna be MY wife. When you turn 18...your life...will be completely ruined."

"I-I don't belong to you. I won't be your wife. I won't have your kids."

He wrapped his hand around my throat.

"Tsk tsk Marionette. That isn't how you're supposed to tell your husband now, is it?"

"Y-you won't be my husband. I won't marry you."

He started choking me.

"If you were smart...you'd keep that damn mouth of yours closed. You're gonna be a good girl. You're not going to fight back. You're just going to lay there and take it."

"That....isn't...how...love...works..."

"Who said anything about loving you? I don't love you. Nobody does. I bet....nobody is even looking for you. I mean....I sure as hell wouldn't."

My legs started shaking.

"Aw! Are you gonna collapse? Here. I'll help."

He threw me across the room. I rolled until I hit a wall.

What did I do to...deserve this?

"You're wrong. People are looking for me."

"I DIDN'T TELL YOU TO TALK! SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

He started kicking me. I started screaming and crying. I started coughing up blood.

"Oh...don't worry about your boyfriend finding you. He's probably forgotten all about you by now."

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