Bruises and Bitemarks

but my former father bet me up a few times b

punch. And I survived it, I could survive it again, wit

hen someone comes along and shows something they haven't seen before.

ll me, or do worse things... That he could push my limits just for the fun of it. At that moment, I had to see through his nice features and see the potential of his cru

emember it. But the fact that he won the figh

at my meals until they dismiss Ramsey from being my supervisor. It wasn't a childish threat I wa

d?someone lik

ir, the gray orbs that made a girl dizzy, and the smile of the devil, but I've met bad guys before. Even hot ones. And though

o point out how much of a fucking betrayal it was, tha

d. He could've noticed how much damage that sicko did to me, not jus

e. They pretend to care for everyon

is a lot like

set if you don't eat." she ann

asshole as well." Hanna wasn't so pleased with my remark, as I was. Ramsey reminded me of

laying back as I sat next to the wall... I winced in pai

Ramse

hat stupid woman could've said anything else. I was terribly upset, and right no

hen it comes t

he would go easier on you." her advice left me sp

never opened, as Mr. Ramsey walked into the cell, with a rather amused expression on his face, as if he was really cu

ice was not even a bit tense, even though I just called him a

I'll feed you. And by feeding you I mean you wi

ster. He had a calm, almost gentle expression painted over his face, as he threa

he is

lains al

re and right now... That would actually be a huge relief.

ed me, the spark of evil

ay to me across the cell. I felt my body getting tense as he got closer and

" his lips curled into a curious smile, leanin

at..." I retorted quietly, but as always, h

echoing around us. Not as if it wasn't ob

njoyed it. Seeing the break in my pride, seeing

e now as well. it reached to his knees, which was impressive of a simple clothing, given the fact that he was tall. About 6'

g sadistic, sick fuck." I hissed with pure disgust in my eyes "This is what makes you h

ow at me as if h

o but suddenly a ghost of a smile appeared on his perfectly shaped lips "But indeed, listening as you were begging, was pretty... Enjoyable." My hands moved, trying to at

r. He stood just too far from me to re

, I brought

nge of thought. I thought he was going

ghted. He made his way to his armchair, pullin

o be held open at the moment. He was tiring. His presence was tiring. Holding ba

w and disturbin

cigarette though." he replied easily, which left me even more confu

hite chocolate cake. He walked up to me, and half-kneed in fro

e as the fork got so close to my lips. I stared into his eyes.

ng stalker, answer me for once." I threatened quietly. I tried to back away

when you are a prisoner. You sit here all day long except for the shower and t

sicko but is he rea

appeared on my face. I haven't tasted anything so good in a year

left, announcing that he won't give me the cigarette, bec

t just happened a few hours ago. I couldn't fal

even though I was still sore. I guess he was using all his

than to hope... Hope that he

ons