Warning: Filled with Mature Content. Not Suitable for the innocent minds of the world!
Death or A New Life?
He had a small black blade in his hand. My breathing quickened. He cut one strap of my corset and nicked my face in the same movement. I let out a small cry. He laughed. Now he wasn't only a rapist he was planing to torture me and possibly kill me. He leaned down and sucked on the wound lightly drawing blood from the left side of my face. He leaned away and gave his son the knife. Zarias cut my right hand strap. It wasn't a clean cut. He cut my shoulder open. I screamed this time. He smiled and even though it was sick he looked hot. He licked at he wound. Then he went to my lips and kissed me. He wispered in my ear when he was done. "Do you like pain little fox?". His voice was very calming. He gave the kinfe to Damias. He came over to me and said alound "And I liked you to. Its a shame." I started to crying uncontrolably. He skimed the back of it over my stomach. I could see my certificate of death. 'Death-multipule stab wounds, internal-bleeding,' and whatever else they could think up. Damias stabbed my lightly near my ribs. Not going more than one centimeter. Then he stopped I had my eyes closed when I heard someone walk up to me. Zarias. Yay. He hugged me getting his shirt soaked with blood and unzipped my corset. He pulled it off. "Perfect breast. Thin stomach. Nice curves. And can take pain. You have good taste dad." He was appraiseing my body. "Zarias. She is yours now. Do what you will. I need to entertain Alica, Damias, and Andrew." I had to be close to unconsiousness now after all that blood loss. "Before you go Andrew bring me that sliver case." I heard a few steps and a thump. Then I heard them leave. "Are you alright?" He asked. "Im still consious right?" I said looking up at him. He had opened the case and in it were medical supplies. He cleaned the wounds he and Damias made on my torso. I didn't even wince. "I really am sorry I did that. My father was present and you didn't make yourself hard to track. At the time I did whatever he wanted. Now I have been helping his victims and letting them go." He was helping his dad's victims? I underestimated him. "S'okay. Not like you want to hurt us if your going to help us right? Just following the tracks of the old man right?" I said shuting up and letting tears slide down my cheeks. "I am sorry that I will have to keep you in this touture zone for a while in order for your wounds to heal. I will come down and keep you company though. Also I will bring you food, water, and some different clothes." He said as he uncuffed me from the wall. The second I was free I threw my arms around him. "Thank you." I said. "Your welcome." He said. He had to go after that so I went over to the bed and fell asleep. I woke up later. There was a pair of underwear on the bed. Along with a t-shirt, bra, and jeans. I pulled them to me and got dressed. I noticed that there was a watch with the correct time and a night gown there. I walked around till I heard footsteps. I ran over to the bed and sat down with my legs crossed and arms folded so that I was crunched up in a little ball. Zarias came in with a plate of french toast that was mouthwatering and a glass of milk. "Here. Eat up." He said putting the food in front of me. "Its not poisioned right?" I asked. My mouth pulled up into a smile. I was happy to see him. Wow. He was the son of the b*****d who raped me. What was I thinking. "No. Its not. I made it myself." He said smiling in response. I took a bite. Damn! That was delicous. "Wow. Its awesome." I said when I finished chewing. "Gwen. Do you think that i'll turn out like my dad?" He asked quietly wrapping his knees to his chest and putting his chin on them.
I Will Show You A sweet Dream Next Night-Gwenivyre Waltson