Chapter Twenty

                                    

                                          

Warnings: Kidnap, sexual assault..
One week later. 


No part of my torso is unscathed  - I’ve been tortured hourly. Helpless is how I feel. Just sat here waiting to be rescued, hope is dissolving. 

I’ll just wait for the grim reaper to claim me won’t be long now.
It all happened so fast, I tried to fight, tried to escape.
I failed.

Desolate. Is the way to describe this room, four concrete walls about eight by eight. Fully stretched I can almost touch wall to wall. There’s what appears to be a drain cover in the ceiling, my body has forgot how to be warm. I’m sure the glacial temperatures are melded to my body now. Every time they enter to inflict more pain, I ask, I beg to know if she is safe. No reply. 

That is worse than any physical lashings, it’s the wounds inside that will never heal or, if they do it’ll be a long winded process. 

A week ago, I was in her warmth. Now I’m chained to a wall like an animal.

The familiar sound of a bolt sliding, and keys jangle in the lock. 

Stiffen up. Don’t show weakness. 

As the rotten wood opens, the figure is revealed. My eyes winced from the light, blinking into focus.

“Hello Draco, thought it was time I came to see you” That voice, as harrowing as it is used to be kind and airy. 

Licking my lips rapidly any attempt to wet them through dehydration. I part my mouth to speak but the presence in the room continues.

“I see you’ve been living well? Moved on” Strolling closer, Bending to balance on the balls of their feet, a palm brushes my dirty hair away from my face.. “She forced herself between us, took you from me. Had me raped, abused ..”
 Their voice cracked “All for revenge, her little friend thought I was dead clearly he doesn’t know how to check for a pulse” 

She’s lying. There is no way. 

“Y-y-your l-lying” I shuddered. A smirk appearing, slowly nodding their head.

“Your brain washed clearly” 

“You don’t have to keep me here” trying to plead for the humanity I know they once held. 

“No, no. I do. Don’t try to get me to feel guilt, it was fucked out of me quite literally” 

Did she really hurt her to get me? She did that to Katya. The broken vessel before me. 

Kat, wasn’t the nicest of people even on a good day. I kept faith because she used to be, no one deserves what she went though.

“I-I’m sorry that happened t-to you” 

Her eyes gazed at mine, “I know you are, I’m sorry your the price to pay” .. she rounds my body reaching to unclasp one wrist from the shackles. Quickly I tucked it into my body.
 Examining the flesh wounds, deep to the bone.
 “You see there is a fine line between devotion and delusion. Love can break your heart and shatter your mind”

“What d-do you want fr-from me?”

“Oh love ask a simpler question will you” She laughs manically as if possessed by something beyond sinister. “No body deserves misery, sometimes it’s just your turn” 

With that she moves back letting her back hit the wall. 

“Relax sweet boy, I would never hurt you” She cooed.

My eyes are bulging slightly as I struggles against the one restraints, veins protruding muscles tense and flexed.

He is a God, an absolute ethereal specimen.

Father granted me rule of whatever I desired.

So vulnerable.

Thighs rub together from her standing position to get some friction.

Underwear soaked with arousal that I finally have him all to myself again. He is mine. My husband. 

Confidently striding towards me, hues flitting my bare body, appreciating the sculpted muscles covering my pale flesh the sheen of sweat covering my body from the struggle i will continue to put up.

Running a index finger from the hem of my boxers all the way up to my jaw line, watching the Goosebumps follow. 

A chortle leaves her throat. 

“If I was a betting man, I’d say you like the loss of control precious” 

Using the finger now stroking my prominent features, she lifts my chin to allow our eyes to meet.

Katya’s darkening with lust, Salivating like a hungry wolf.  Sizing up a readily prepared meal.

My blues are clouded in hatred, and fear.

“We are going to have so much fun, you don’t know how long I’ve waited to have you again” gliding her thumb along my plump lower lip 

Gathering the minimum saliva I have on my tongue, spitting it out like Venom. Into her face.

Watching it hit the corner of her left eye, trailing down her cheek. I muster a smirk.

“That wasn’t very nice darling” 

“Fuck you, you crazy bitch” I spat harshly, my breaths hot and rapid, making my chest rise then fall in sync.

“Love makes will do that to you” 

“Your psychotic, let me go, what we had wasn’t love, she-she loves me” 

We haven’t said it yet, I just know she does. Deeply. She loves me. 

“You don’t have a choice” I kept eye contact whilst hers faltered watching her left hand graze my thigh. Hers slipping underneath the skirt she wore pulling out her wand from its safe place.

I haven’t used magic in a while, I’ve had no need. Living life the muggle way with Mallory is exhilarating. She has made me see the error of my teenage ways.

Moving the tip of the wand down my tied forearm, leading it to the soft spot on his neck, allowing pressure slightly. 

Come on Draco reach out grab it, just take it.

“She will probably be dead now, clearly didn’t learn after the first attack? “ My eyes widened twitching slightly at her words 
“Th-that was you?” 

“Not physically me no, I had help” She laughed maybe a bit too sadistically 

“You cunt, you fucking cunt” Screaming, skin turning beetroot.

Thrashing at the restraints once more.

“Speaking of cunt? Don’t you miss mine Draco? All those times you reached your high in me” I paused “over me” I remained silent. 

“Anyway, once my wish is fulfilled, I will release you from the binds just enough to allow you to eat a meal” 

“What’s the wish” Entertaining her offer, as my stomach digests itself.

“Touch yourself for me, watch me gain pleasure from yours” 

“No, you couldn’t even get me hard even if you tried” Chuckling, causing the burn in my throat to heighten.

“Oh really” She smiles, taking two steps back.

“Accio glass” 

Fuck.

“Open wide darling” She grasps my jaw squeezing my cheeks together, as I pull my head in every direction to escape her.

“Fuck you” 

“In due time” She smiles. “Now open” The pinch on flesh gets to much as my mouth gapes unwilling “Swallow it” She squeezes my nose together making me gasp, Swallowing the liquid.

“Good boy” She patronisingly slaps my cheek. 

“She will fucking find me, and you will spend eternity I’m Azkaban” 

“You think I’m scared of that imp?” 

“you should be?” I smirk, until I feel a stir in my boxers. Peeking down to see my bulge growing.

No,no,no.

“Would you look at that, it worked” She clapped her hands like a child “Touch yourself for me Draco” 

She allows her body to slide down the wall, legs spread to reveal her dampened core. Lifting up her hips and pulling off the material to allow me to see the mess. Twisting my head away, I find it snapping back what did she give me. 

“Look at what you did darling” Her tone a poor attempt of being seductive.

“You disgust me” I shout.

“Very well” Swiping her thumb in circular motions over the swollen clit, I moved my sights towards the ceiling.

Cock throbbing, as my palm gravitated to it. As if controlled. 

Forgive me. Please. Baby, I’m sorry.

Soft moans escaping her mouth, head rolling back eye lashes fluttering 

“Shit Draco” She whines.

“Don’t speak my fucking name” Barking back. As I fight the need to stroke myself, to relieve the painful erection.

“Aren’t you uncomfortable with your current situation?” She nods to my dick, as I clench my thighs, half moon’s scattering the skin.“Just touch it Draco” 

“Not a chance” 

Hurry baby. Please.
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