TWO
Chained to the devil himself.
I woke up gasping while my eyes were the size of saucers. My head pounded while I tried to move my arms but found out that they were tied down. I looked up to where my arms were tied and see I was tied to a metal hook that was welded to the wall. I was standing but my legs are weak so my knees were bent so my wrist were taking my weight.
I stood up right, but slowly. I cried out a little when my arms sent a sharp pain towards my shoulders. I looked around and all I can see is a metal door in front. My surroundings were black and the only thing I could see is that door.
My heart picks up because I remember how I got here. I lick my lips while I feel tears roll down my cheek, onto the floor. "Please be a dream. Please be a dream." I whispered while I tried to pull the my wrist off the hook, but the rope was in it and my hands were on either side of the hook. So if I pull one side my other hand would go up and hit the hook.
"No. Please." I whispered while my heart pounded hard and sweat started to trick down my temples. I shook the rope violently and I cried out. "Why?!" I choke back a sob and my teeth chatter together.
The door opens with a bang, while I held back my scream. "Clearly you're not smart to get out a square knot. Which is really simple." His deep accent traveled down the room. No light shined here but only from one small window above me. His tall figure moved swiftly around the room. The door shut with a soft click and he was out of sight.
"Let me go." I whimpered while you can hear my heart pound and my teeth chatter. I could only hear his shoes click with each step he took. They would grow faint or grow louder.
"Why should I?" I sucked in a harsh breath when he was right in front of me, staring me down. I couldn't utter a word. My tongue felt heavy and all I can do is stare up at his emerald eyes. His eyes stared at mine while his face held amusement. "Listen. You saw me killed one of my workers, well," he rolled his eyes then looked back at me with a smirk. "Was one of my worker. He thought he can just leave." He barked out a laugh and I jumped from his sudden out burst.
I licked my lips and tried to calm down my pounding heart but I can't when mobster is staring you down. He shook his head while his hand went to my cheek. I flinched but he gripped my chin and leaned in. "Once you're in baby, there's no way out. Unless death got to you first, but I'm usually the one holding your life when you're staring at the end of my gun." His eyes held amusement while mine held fear.
"So." His finger traced my jaw line while I tried to jerk back but his hand behind my neck and made me stay still. "What's your name." He raised an eyebrow while he cocked his head to the side.
I continued to stare at him and have my lips glued shut but when his hand tightens around the back of neck to the point where I cried out and spat out a random name.
"Lauren!" I started to cry and he made a tsk noise. He took a step back while I shook my hands violently. "Let me go!! I swear I won't tell!" My shoulders shook and my arms burnt.
"How can I let you go, and believe you won't tell if you just lied to me." He raised and eyebrow and my heart dropped. "Quiet now are we." He walked to my left side and bent down till I felt his breathes on the side of my neck. I turned away and tried to move away but my arms made me stay put.
He gripped my cheeks with one hand, making me open my mouth and made me look at him. "I thought you would be a little smarter, but clearly your aren't when you just lied to a person who can end your life in a second, so why lie about your name?" He taunt. I sucked in a harsh breath and jerked my head back, but his hand only tighten, making me whimper.
"Let's try this again. What's your name." His face turned cold and his hand threw my head back till it slammed against the wall behind me.
I groaned when the headache increased. He walked in front of me while he waited for his answer. My lips were sealed shut and I wasn't going to speak anymore.
He shook his head while his lips curled up in a smile. "Oh sweetie, I haven't fûcked your mouth for you to not talk. So what's your name."
My eyes grew wide and my mouth opened. What?!
"Oh, so you do want me to fûck your mouth." His hand went to his belt buckle and I threw myself to the wall.
"No! My name is Ever!" My shoulder sagged while I cried.
"Mhm. Mai. Ever." His shoes were right next to mine until his hand went under my chin and made me stare at his eyes. "Good job. You didn't lie about that. I knew your name was Ever Green. Age 22. Height 5'9". Weight 170. Works at the corner gas station. Last boyfriend cheated on you with your best friend. Dropped out of school because of lost of desire for that degree. Parent died in-"
"Stop!" I yelled while I tried to kick my leg up but his hips slammed into mine making my legs hit the wall. "If you knew that then why ask!"
"Wanted to see if you'll lie again. But now since I said I was going to fûck your mouth, that made you change your mind for ever lying to me." He smirked while his eyes trailed down my body. I squirmed around while I tried to bring my knee up, but his hips were tightly against mine.
"You're disgusting!" I spit in his face and his eyes slowly closed. I moved my hand while the rope rubbed my wrist raw, but finally one hand slipped away. I almost screamed in joy from being free but he still had his eyes closed. I looked up while my hand that got freed help my other hand. Finally I got them both out and once I looked back down he was staring at me.
I went to push him but he gripped my wrists in one hand and pulled out a gun from his waist band with the other. I tried to get out of his hold while I was going to scream but he shoved the end of the gun in my mouth.
"Care to explain while you spat on my face?" He growled.
"U-a-awwowl!" I spat, while my lips tried to push the gun away.
He cocked his head to the side which a smirk, "now with a gun barrel between you teeth you only speak vowels."
My heart pounded against my chest while I just stared at him. I held back the tears, trying to mask the fear I'm feeling but when his eyes bore into mine, I bet he can see all the fear in me.
"It would be the same when I'll be fûckin your mouth. And you only spit on me if it's my dîck, which would go in either your ass or your vagina. Understand?" He smiled remained while I glared at him. He shoved the gun barrel deeper in my mouth where I gagged and choked. "Understand?"
I only nodded because my body was trying to get his gun out of my mouth. "Good." He pulled the gun out of my mouth while I sucked in a deep breath and coughed. "Now, let's go. This is where I fûck with people. And not where my dîck is deep in them, it's where I play games with them before I shoot them dead." He smiles while he takes a step back and starts to walk away.
I stood there because I wished that he would've shot me dead instead of being here. "Come Mai, I don't like waiting. I'm a very impatient man." He said while I saw his talk figure walk out the door.
I wanted to yell. I wanted to scream for help, but I knew what I got myself into when he killed that man with ease right in front of me. I cried silently while my legs wobbled towards the door.
Please kill me.
Someone.












