s-nami-bog:

s-nami-bog:

He pushed her against one of the men.
“Did you not hear me? Make sure to get her into the house!”
His voice was furious..

She began screaming as he pulled her hair, thrashing her arms around once the other man had her. “Let me go!”

He laugh at her pain.

“silly little girl, No I won’t let you go.. Not yet” 

He nodded at the man..

“You know what to do.”

“No!” She screamed more, tears welling in her eyes. “Get you’re fucking hands off me!” She kept thrashing her arms.

“But this is only the beginning dear. You are going to love what I’m going to do with you”

He grabbed her chin in his hand and stared deep into her eyes..

“Are you scared?”

She stop screaming. Breathing heavily, she stared right back, her face redening as he touched her. “Fuck you!”

“Mmm, that’s exactly what’s going to happen with you”

  The eyes where burning..

Her eyes grew wide. She grimaced and spat in his face, then attemped to kick him.

He remained calm, wiped his face. He didn’t care about the kick.

“Do you know that the worst torture is not physical? The mental torture is the worst kind of torture .. Did you know that dear? Did you also know that I’m an expert on mental torture?”

He grinned at her..

She was visibly shaking. “W-well, good for you.” She looked around, trying to figure a way out of this.

“Dear, there is no way out of this, it’s your own fault.. It was you who wanted to ‘keep an eye on me’ Now you have to pay for the consequences.. Now please get her inside!”

She stayed still and silent, her quick breathing and slight whimpering being the only noises coming from her.

“Tie her to the chair”

She let herself be tied, still not making any effort to move or speak.