Taken

[14] Too Late For Sorry

"Leave me alone Isaiah!" I shoot him daggers. He chuckles, enjoying my fear.

"No one can save you now Justine, now even your precious X. Yeah, I see you two have a thing for each other. You both try to deny it, but it's definitely there. X's been keeping secrets, having feelings for the kidnapped virgin bitch. I don't think that's how these kidnapped things go, now does it?" He tilts his head, waiting for an answer.

"Leave me alone!" I turn and run as fast as I can. Thunder cracks through the sky and it starts pouring. Tear rim my eyes as I'm tackled down to the ground. I look up into Isaiah's eyes, he smiles evilly.

"We're going to have some fun..." He runs his hand up my leg and I jerk upright.

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I breathe deeply and the room is now completely pitch black. I look around and it's quiet, too quiet. I get up and walk to the door.

Please let this still be a horrible nightmare.

I open the door and Isaiah is standing there, looking wide awake and alert. I jump back a little and he looks me up and down.

"You okay? I heard screaming..." He smiles uncomfortably and I nod.

"I-I'm fine." I stutter out in fear. He tilts his head.

"I need to speak with X." He peers around me and I panic.

"Uh, he's sleeping..." I cast my eyes down, completely scared that he's caught onto my bluff. Soft laughter causes me to look up and Isaiah is laughing to himself, enjoying some good joke. His laughter dies down and glares at me.

"X's not fucking here... is he?" He flexes his jaw, angrily. I open my mouth, but Isaiah is impatient tonight. He push the door open widely and flicks on the light, revealing an empty room. He grins down at me and I open my mouth to scream for Stokeley, but he's one step ahead of me and clamps his hand over my mouth. Picking me up as if I weigh absolutely nothing, he carries me to his room in double time. I kick and thrash around and he growls.

"Bitch calm down, let's make this quick and easy, alright?" He grips my arms together hard, feeling around for something, eventually revealing the rope he so cruelly tied me up with the last time.

Grinning widely, he ties me to his headboard and rips off a piece of a random shirt laying around. He rolls it up and ties it around and into my mouth, acting as a silencer for me. I scream, but it comes out muffled.

I doubt anyone can hear me.

"Mm, I like you like this.. tied up and helpless. You stay right there, okay baby?" He laughs, enjoying his little 'joke'. He winks and leaves his room. I hear him opening and closing a door. Soon he comes back in and locks and closes his door.

He must have gotten it fixed since the last time X kicked it in.

"Me and you are gonna be closer than ever after tonight and X is not here to save you this time." He leans down, whispering in my face. I shudder and start to hyperventilate as he yanks down my yoga's.

"We're not wasting anytime, alright?" He breathes heavily as he struggles with my legs. I stay kicking them around.

"Stop bitch!" He growls in my face to prevent from waking anyone up. He punches me hard in the stomach and tears sting my eyes, tears threatening to fall over. I realize the more I struggle, the more he hurts me. He's constantly punches me.

"You're only making this worse for yourself. Fucking stop!" He smacks me hard and forced the tears to slide out of my eyes.

I squeeze my eyes shut and Isaiah finally get my yoga's off. I hear him chuckle and suddenly, I feel the breeze of having no underwear on. I open my eyes in shock and find Isaiah staring at my exposed private part with lust. He smiled widely and his fingers trail down, brushing against me. He rubs on my sensitive part and I jerk away from his touch. He smiles excitedly and press his palm down underneath my belly button, holding me in place.