So, how did you get here again? You couldn't remember a single thing, It happened too quickly. As If time stopped, but that was the least of your worries. You're now stuck with this cruel, vile man. He was tall and blonde, quite the charismatic man but he was just preposterous! Everything he did, you were left with open cuts and throbbing bruises, It was painful. At this point of time, you preferred being In a mental hospital or having some sickness from a worldwide pandemic. It's better than here suffering In utter pain.
Every time you heard some abrupt sound near or In the room you were currently In, you'd flinch or feel a whole wave of Anxiety come over you. You really did fear and succumb to this man, just like he wanted.
You felt a cold gust of wind blow Into the room as the creaky door opened, that same feeling from every other time came over you. All those feelings, the anxiety, despair, everything.
Those same sharp footsteps came closer In your field of hearing, you could feel his menacing presence. Your body began to shake out of fear and cold, nothing In this room could keep you warm.
Now that man was right Infront of you, staring down at you like you were some unimportant child, or a poor person begging for money to feed themselves again. Or how he looked at Jonathan.
An Invisible form brutally grabbed your arms and pulled you up and keeping you standing, seeming how you weren't able to keep yourself standing with those legs.
He continued to stare, not saying a single word, the tension was slowly killing your pride. Not like you had any left...
"Dear Y/N..." He finally spoke, but how did he know your name? You never said anything and there's been no connection with your family for years!
The man continued, "You surprisingly remind me of Jonathan,"
If you were to be honest, his voice was quite attractive, not saying you had a voice kink or anything...
"But that's what I hate about you." Now that caught your attention, for some reason that made your heart ache, you didn't know why. Why did you care so much about that one sentence, you hated the man!
You felt yourself getting lifted again, but by him. He held you by the throat, his long nails digging Into your delicate skin, making you whimper. A deep chuckle was let out by the man as he watched you struggle In pain, you felt like a feather to him. You were so skinny, you haven't eaten In days, If you were to ever get out of this place, you knew you were going to eat. Eat so much, till you couldn't.
But that will only be a dream.
"So, darling, I'm going to give you two choices. Consider yourself lucky."