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The shower stopped and also along with my heart. It got dark making it clear that it was night time and I remain seated in the same position on the ground, the chains doing its job, keeping me in place.

He felt I was the one who spread the news of me being alive, he was a psycho afterall. If I even dear to fuck my way out of here, that wouldn't benefit me at all, I would be 6 feet under 'dead'.

'Boyfriend' I wouldn't dream of it, the vile word bitter in my thoughts. I hated men he was the clear reason why.

Afterall no one could get near me or no one wanted to get near the girl the boss had marked, beaten, abused and the list goes on.

The bathdoor slam open suddenly, pacing of my heart declaring my fear. There he stood without a towel to hide his nakedness, I didn't spear him a glance but yet a blush cover my cheeks I should be used to this by now.

Afterall he had done numerous of inappropriate things in front of me.

His black locks touched his forehead with the droplet of water dripping at every move he made.

Something nudged me saying I was in for a night full of nightmares, 'like every other night'

"Look at me" he said suddenly, I resented those words, a command I wish to say no to. A smirk an intention of mischief play on his lips, his only pleasure to watch me suffer.

I bit the inside of cheek not caring if I bled, obeying his words.

I gazed up at him looking at his face not daring to look down. I didn't understand his intention of wanting me to look at him. I hated the feeling of my stomach crunching in anger, my desire to wipe that sick look off his face.

He held eye contact searching my very soul if even as his eyes flashed with an emotion but before I could recognize what it was it was gone.

A knock came yet he didn't seem to want to break eye contact. I never had to guess who it was, every night is a twisted sex movie.

"Come in"

She walked in not even waiting for an order before taking off her clothes. I wanted to look away but his eyes flickered with a warning with a dark promise.

"Get on your knees" he said although not to me strangely it felt it was directed to me. I glupped feeling an surging heat I never felt before spread through my body, 'disgust'.

I hated and despise this man.

Why even...

I didn't have to look down to know what was happening the sucking and moaning noise was evidence enough. Yet he held my gazed without flinching, without a single sound.

what does he want?

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"Baby you like that" she slurred as if on drugs, my initiative told me yes. His hand reached down to her hair gripping it firmly, she only moaned finding a sick pleasure in what he was doing.

Within a blinked of an eye his face twisted in rage, anger, slamming painfully down the girl's throat, not caring for her cries or pleads.

My eyes widen scared at the terror

"Stop that" I screamed in terror "your gonna kill her...please stop" I whisper the last part feeling the tears welled up in my eyes.

"If I stop will you take her place" the fear those words gave me, made it impossible to breathe. Why did I open my big mouth? Why did I care?

I nodded stiffly.

Knowing my decision would put me in my grave. He shoved her roughly aside the poor girl looks unconscious, my cheeks wet with tears.

I met his gazed once again, no emotion in sight the darkness clouding his eyes. Each stepped he took brought me close to tears.

Soon he was infront of me, his eyes commanding.

I gazed down glupping, swallowing all my horror. The crunching feeling in my stomach turning my anger to fear.

I timdly touch his thick staff, the veins evident pulsing for it to be touched more.

"Don't piss me off worse than how I am already, I'm not in the mood if you do an awful job don't expect me to go easy on you" he warned, whimpered I brought his tip to my tongue, licking the moisture that leaked out.

I widen my mouth to fit around his member, twirling my tongue around as I sucked softly. I gazed up through my eyelashes seeing the unbelievable sight of him biting hard on his bottom lip, throwing his head back.

He groaned from the pleasure, moving his hips to meet friction.

I felt a disgusting burn wanting to end my torture, I sucked harder placing my hand at where my mouth couldn't reach, twirking to the rythm of bobbing my head.

"Fuck" he mumbled out of breath.

He was close feeling his member grew in size. I started to suck even harder ignoring the pain from my cheeks.

I did what all those girls did carrying him deep down my throat forcing the tears away as I did, before I felt it an exploding warmth going down my throat I gagged from the impact.

Hearing him curse some more "shallow it all Eliza" I hated the way my name rolled off his tongue but yet I shallowed the salty sweet liquid.

Coughing as I released him from my mouth. Trying to catch my breath, my mouth pained, a reminder of what I just did.

My head pulse in pain hating myself in this very moment, I let the tears out what right do I have in keeping them in.