Bad Boys Captive (BWWM) *Editing*

4 (Egypt)

" I don't know damien but this, this ain't okay! I- he just- We need to go NOW."

Damien just looked at me.

I knew he was mad. He was pissed someone was trying to compete with him.

For me.

This I couldn't control.

It all started junior year.

Nathaniel was a graduate. He just helped in the office sometimes.

I helped in the office a lot.

Logan was a senior. Like Damien.

I met damien in the 9th grade. 10th for him.

Nathaniel thought I was cute, it was sicking to me. And damien hated him for making me afraid.

But the senior couldn't really do anything to the Mafia man going to attend college in the fall.

He did with logan though.

Logan at the time hadn't grown into his looks. He would over that summer but that's not the point.

Damien bullied logan almost to the point of death.

So Nathaniel thought he would get damien back by the one thing he had on his team.

Me.

I didnt know what was going on at the time but he pushed me into the mail room.

He told me that if i made a noise he would kill me and damien.

He left and came back with some type of bottle.

" Strip " he told me. He told me a lot of one word demands that day.

His favorites were either 'Down' or 'Suck'.

I was naked and under him when we heard pounding on the door.

I knew it was damien.

Nathaniel plunged into me anyway.

Making me gasp and hold in a sob.

It hurt like hell but it wasn't my first Time.

So he finished and threw my clothes at me. Commanding I put them on and jump out the window.

I did what I was told and he smacked me on the butt. Calling me obedient.

" I can't wait till next time. " he Flinched at me making me shriek and run.

I hopped out the window and landed softly on the grass.

I mean it was on the first floor.

I went back around school and got my bookbag.

Logan was out there and I was so afraid he was gonna do the same as his brother that I ran but forgot there was stairs.

I fell down the stairs resulting in me getting a horrible concussion.

Which resulted in memory loss.

I forgot what he did to me until the last day of senior year.

And that's where it all started.

" Baby boo? What's wrong. " Damien was still sitting in the chair.

He had his two Nike book bags full of clothes and valuables.

I had my three.

" Its just. I could have ended this, your always getting hurt o-or Used. I'm tired of seeing them come outta our room with smirks on their faces and I can't do anything because they'd kill you. I'm pose to be the bad boy everyone's afraid of. I'm tired of moving every time. "