'What have I gotten into?'

Jack's pov
I laid in his arms, waiting for him to do something. He turned around, me in his arms, and walked out of the grey room. He closed and locked the door behind him.

We started down a long hallway. The walls were black and covered in pictures. Each picture was only a canvas pained red. Aside from the occasional splatter of black.

We walked down the hallway until we got to a kitchen. The kitchen was very modern looking. Black tile was on nearly every surface and gave it a very clean look. The cabinets and everything else was red. A deep blood red color.

He turned away from the kitchen, leading me to a small living room. There were two couches. One red, one black. In between the couches was a small wood table adorned with a lamp. On the wall, a gigantic 70 inch tv was mounted to the wall.

He walked over to the red couch and set me down on it. I tried to run again but he sat down and held me too quick for me to get anywhere.

He laid us down on the couch. Me basically a teddy bear to him as he held me in his strong arms. He turned on the tv. Some reality show was playing. I think it was called law and order or something. I was too scared to care.

"Now that I have you here, I'm going to tell you the rules here. No yelling at me. No disobeying me. Always call me master. And never run away. Always accept your punishments. If you fail to do any of these, I will punish you. Got that?" He whispered into my ear. A shiver ran up my spine as I felt like crying. I was so scared.

He turned me around to face him. He looked me deep in the eyes. "You know Kitten, you've already broken a few of those rules. Haven't you?" He said. I looked up into his eyes.

"Yes I have, master." I said. I was trembling slightly. From fear. I didn't need to see his face to know that he was smirking.

"So then what do you think your punishment should be?" He whispered into my ear. A shiver ran up my spine as his warm breath hit the sensitive skin of my ear.

"U-uh Uhm... i-i don-t know..." I said to him. "Then how about I choose." He said. His voice has changed. It was no longer smooth and dark and mysterious. But I swore I could hear the sadism radiating off of it.

He sat up. Leaving me just laying down. He looked at me and said," come over here. Lay on my lap." I got up and moved over to him. He picked me up and laid me down on his lap so that my ass was up in the air.

I looked up at him. Becoming scared of what he was going to do. He turned his eyes toward my face and said, "you'll be spanked ten times. Every time you make a sound of pain. It goes up. Ok?" The way he said it made it sound like I was a child getting scorned for breaking something. But, Ok. I can do this. It's not so bad. I nodded in return. "Yes master."

He seemed pleased at my reply as he brought his hand up, then brought it back down as a slap to my ass. I choked down a sound of pain. I don't want more than I have to have.

After getting through all ten of them, my ass was sore. He picked me up and set me back down on the couch. He stood up.

"You did good Kitten. I'm going to make breakfast. You stay here. Ok? If you so much as move to the other side of the couch more punishment will be dealt." He stated. Then kissed me on my head and left me to sit and think.

Not even five minutes later I smelt something amazing coming from the kitchen. It smelled like eggs and bacon. A common breakfast.

I decided to just lay down and watch tv until the food was done. But I fell asleep.

Jack's dream
I'm back in total darkness. Nothing but the eyes in front of me. "You're mine" came Dark's voice. I walked closer to the eyes and screamed at them. "WHY ME?!?!" I yelled. I heard a dark chuckle come from the eye's direction. Soon there were millions of those haunting eyes, surrounding me. The laughter grew louder and louder until I woke with a start.

(Back to normal)
I woke with a start only to be met with Dark's face looking down at mine. "AGH-" I screamed out of surprise, falling off the couch.

Dark scoffed and picked me up, carrying me to the table. He set me in one of the chairs. In front of me was a plate of eggs and bacon. It was steaming, still hot from the pan. The aroma it emitted was mouth-watering. And it looked beautiful.

I picked up the fork that had been placed beside the plate, and began to eat. It tasted just as good as it looked. I hungrily gulped down the last of my food. And drank the orange juice Dark-er Master left out for me. I feel like I haven't eaten in days. Which is very likely seeing as I don't know how long I was passed out in that grey room.

Dar-er Master... was sitting across from me just watching me eat. "You like my cooking that much?" He said looking at me. He had a smirk on his face.

I could only nod in response as I had another piece of bacon in my mouth. Once I had swallowed I said, "Yes Master." He looked pleased at how quickly I was adapting to the new way of life.

Without warning he suddenly got up from the table and walked off to god knows where. I heard him call back to me softly, the distance between us making his voice softer, "Just keep eating or whatever, I'm going to run a bath for us."

I continued my eating until I thought back to what he said, mulling over a specific word he used. A bath for us. Us.

What have I gotten into...

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YAY ANOTHER CHAPTER OF THIS SHITTY, CRINGY STORY THAT A SPECIFIC PERSON HAS BEEN ANNOYING ME PUT OF MY MIND TO UPDATE!!! @BellaRoush Well, I hope you enjoyed. And ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°). Bye! Tell me what you think!
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