My cousin's ex boyfriend is a gang banger and he kidnapped us!

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Sam's POV*  
    There was a knock on the door and I knew my time was up. The only problem was that I had no idea what I was going to do yet. My choices, short and simple, were either pretend to love a man I hate or be tortured until I started too. The door  and it revealed someone I have never seen before holding a box. I looked at it confused  but before I could say anything, the guy left. I picked the box up and opened it to find a navy blue evening gown and shoes, with a note attached.
It read:
  'Saw this and thought of how beautiful it would look on you. Change immediately after reading this, then you will be escorted to the dining hall. I will meet you there and we will discuss your decision. I love you. - Luke'

   I was suddenly angry. Who the HELL does he think he is?!  I thought about pulling a Beauty & The Beast move and letting the servant know that I would not be attending dinner, but unfortunately my punishment would be worse then simply being yelled at and I knew it. I sighed, then began stripping out of my clothes and into the silky dress. What worried me was that it fit perfectly, hugging every part of my body. I turned to look in the mirror and regretted it. I looked like a walking disaster. My hair was a mess and my eyes had bags under them. My skin was clear but it was pale. I didn't recognize myself. I looked miserable. I ran my fingers through my hair, trying to at least look presentable but failed miserably. I slid into my flats, thank the good lord they weren't heels, and left the room.

   A servant was waiting like the note said and as soon as I came out, he started walking to the dining hall. I just followed quietly. After walking for a few minutes, we finally entered a room that I assumed was the dining room or hall, like Luke had said. I paused, looking for him and did not see him, which made me happy. I took it upon myself to sit down at the table and wait. He finally came in after I had bitten all my nails down to the point of almost bleeding. He stood next to my chair and said, "Stand." I just sat there looking at him like he was crazy. Why would I stand if I was already sitting? No thanks. "I said STAND." He yelled, his eyes growing wide in anger. I was to stunned to move so he grabbed me by my hair and made me stand. I grabbed my head and cried out, I felt hair get ripped out. "Now that's better." He said, grabbing my chin and making me look at him. "Have you decided, sweetheart?" He said calmly, eyes softening. I just looked at him with tears in my eyes, not saying anything. "No? Let me help you them." He said, pulling his mouth to mine and I instantly started to struggle. He pulled back, smacked me and then kissed me again. I only struggled more, scared at what was happening. "You never learn do you?" He said shaking me by my shoulders. "Kiss me back." He ordered. I didn't, and he shoved me away from him in disgust. I fell to the floor and started weeping.

    I didn't see when he walked over to me and it took me by total surprise when he grabbed me by my hair and started dragging me. I started screaming, begging him to stop and he did, he once again pulled me up by my hair and looked me in the eyes. "You are only doing this to yourself." He said softly, tracing my face. "If you would just give in to me, we could have fun together." He explained, kissing my shoulder. Anger built inside me and I did something I shouldn't have. I punched him in the face and ran. Ran as fast as I could to the bedroom and locked the door. I hid under the bed, not like it would do much and curled up into a ball, holding my now bruised hand to my chest. The door was opened, strange because I was sure I had locked it. I stopped breathing and was as still as I could be. I didn't see anyone, didn't hear anyone but suddenly someone ripped me out from under the bed and into the wall. I was dizzy, couldn't move, and it was hard to breath. I was then thrown on the bed from what I could see and someone had gotten on top of me. When the dizziness stopped, I saw it was Luke and if looks could kill, I'd been dead. "You punched me." He growled. He slapped me hard and I felt the blood running down my chin. He leaned down and licked at the blood, and I was disgusted. "I h-h-hate y-y-you." I said weakly. His black eyes grew impossibly blacker. He slapped me again, harder this time, then started choking me. I struggled for only a second before I was to weak to fight. Dying was better then being here so I closed my eyes and let the numbness take over my body.

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