I slowly cracked my eyes open, I felt dizzy still which I couldn't really get my mind around things. What happened? Where am I? And who brought me here? So many questions that I wanted but I knew that I probably won't get them. I felt cold heavy things on my wrists, it probably wasn't chains, I felt the cold things scrap against my wrists. I turned to look to see what they were, but I heard something behind me or was it a someone?
"Darling your finally awake, huh?" I didn't answer his question, I was to terrified to even look at the strange man. I felt a chill run through my spine, I realized that I was only wearing my bra and only my pants that I still had on. "Where is my shirt?" I demanded. He came in front of me. I couldn't see his face, the only thing I saw was blackness.
"You, my darling. Have a beautiful body, and a very beautiful face. I just want to bite your lip." The way he said that, scared me a bit, but why does he want me? He slowly walked over to a table, which I couldn’t see from where I was hung. “You my darling, have something of mine, that I want.” His back was faced towards me. I could hear metal clanging together. Which scared me. I looked down at my neck, but I realized that my necklace was gone. “Where is my necklace.” I demanded. He turned towards me now. “Oh, you mean this darling?”
I saw my golden heart locket dangling from his long out stretch fingers. “Give it!” I gave a loud piercing cry. He came close to me. He grabbed my chin roughly, even though he was close to me. I still couldn’t see his face. It was pure darkness. “Listen to me little girl. If you be a good girl then I’ll give you free time and I’ll also give you back your precious locket. But if you misbehave then I’ll torture you. You wouldn’t like the feeling of being tortured. Now would you darling?” I didn’t respond to his question. I was too terrified to even look at him.
He let go of my chin. “Give back my locket, now!” I pleaded. “Scream again, I dare you little girl. Your practically begging me to torture you. Now I don’t think that you want to feel pain tonight do you?” I didn’t respond to his question again. When he raised his voice towards me, I was to afraid to say anything at that moment.
He turned his back on me again. Not making any eye contact. Even though I couldn’t see his face. “Now darling, I’m going to ask you a few questions and you must answer them. If you don’t then I’ll give you pain, and I don’t think you want that darling.” I just started at him with a blank expression. I rather answer his questions than get tortured. I’m not planning to see what he has in mind of that. “No sir. I don’t.” He turned his body towards me again. I couldn’t tell if he was smiling or smirking. His face was just blackness, which scared me. “I like the sound of ‘Sir.’ Don’t you think darling?”
“Yes sir.” I hung my head low when I said it. I didn’t want to say no or I’ll be getting tortured and I’m not planning on having pain tonight. “So, what is the plan darling. Answering my questions and being a good girl or getting tortured? Choose wisely my darling.” I certainly didn’t want get tortured, so I rather be a good girl. “I’ll answer your questions and I’ll be good girl for you.” When I said good girl, it made me feel like a little girl again. “Good girl. Now if you do this for me, I’ll give you free time and I’ll give back your precious golden locket.”
“Yes sir.” I slowly said. "I have your phone, just so you know darling." Well just my luck, I can't call for help. When he was slowly walking towards me, I felt a sudden chill run up my spine. I don’t know if that was the cold flowing through the room or he scared me.
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The KillerMystery / Thriller
Abigail is a girl who is 18, a young girl died last year from a killer, which the cops couldn't solve the case, because the killer was a master at killing, Abigail was afraid that he might come after her, but she wasn't afraid of that. She was afrai...