I struggled against him a little before deciding that it was no use, with my heart pounding in my chest as fear consumed me
Cooly for where I was headed with him…
What was going to happen to me now? What did he plan to do to mer
Would Erin be okay without me by her side? She looked just as terrified as I had felt when I was dragged away…
“P–Please!” I attempt to say, as the guard doesn’t leave his grip on my head or arm, continuing to pull me around the corridor pathways like a rag doll,
“Zakroy svoy rot! (Shut your mouth!)” The man hisses out again, as blink back my tears–not able to understand him and wishing that he would just talk English to me so that I could at least understand what was happening
He was furious, all over me reacting to a spider which I had always had a dreadful fear of ever since I was a little girl…
We eventually reached room, as the guard kicked open the door forcefully revealing the dark padded inside.
Maybe this was some sort of an isolation room? Like what they had for the really badly behaved females back home anybody stepped out of line cut off from seeing or speaking to anyone for days and even weeks at a time!
–
whenever
My thoughts were quickly answered, the moment I was slung down towards the floor; landing with a grunt before the room door was slammed shut from behind me.
As I inhaled a slow breath, I was completely caught off guard to find that instead of leaving me in here alone, the guard had actually closed the door behind him – entrapping us both in the space which only made matters worse.
He roughly stepped up from behind me, using my hair again to turn me around to face him fully – before drawing back his fist and landing a heavy punch down on my nose – cracking it successfully as I release a hellish scream.
He drops me, spitting at me, before continuing to yell at me in Russian – all of which I couldn’t pick up or begin to understand as ! screamed in agony.
I clutched at my bloody nose, sobbing and blinking furiously to clear my watery eyes.
“I… I’m sorry! P–Please!” I cry out, feeling the blood reach the back of my throat as I cough and choke a little on it before having to turn over to spit it out.
My pleas only seem to anger him further, as I struggle to see him through my tears – knowing that his silhouette was moving to my side before…
A heavy foot comes down on my stomach, knocking the air out of my lungs as I gasp loudly and clutch at the area – screaming from the sharp pain which came straight from his steel capped boot.
Why was he this pissed off over a spider incident? I didn’t mean to upset anyone!
“N–No–m–more!” I beg, holding a hand up to him as he grunts loudly- his face flushed red and his temper boiling.
I was in agony, my body, my nose, my eyes, my mind… I knew that I couldn’t take much more from a beast like him!
He would wind up killing me at this rate…
“Yesli khochesh‘, chtoby ya ostanovilsya, mozhesh‘ pososat‘ moy chlen! (If you want me to stop you can suck my dick!)” The male leans down to my position on the floor as I squint and shake my head at his words.
What does he want from me?
“I… I’m s–sorry! I d–don’t understand!” I sob out loudly choking on a breath, before using a hand to wipe at my bruising eyes to see him better.
“SUCK!” Is the only English word that comes to my ears, as my heart falls in to my stomach and I grow nauseous watching the male reach down to grab his hardened member through his pants.
No…
This can’t be happening….
He wants me to suck him…
I blinked astonished, my mouth opening and closing rapidly to think of a way around this or a way to politely tell him that I didn’t want to do that without it resulting in my death.
But nothing came, as the fear and distraught overwhelmed me and pushed me closer to blacking out – as I felt my head swirl and pound at the nightmarish scene I had found myself trapped in.
Why did this have to happen?!
Before I could respond, and beg for forgiveness and mercy, although my English words would no doubt fall on deaf ears… was greeted by the sharp ringing sounds of an alarm.
The guard stood alert immediately, looking around before seeming to curse loudly in Russian as the alarm continued to ring throughout the air.
With that, I am hauled up to my feet, taken out in to the corridors which now flashed with red sirens, before the male leads me back down the halls towards the exit…
Why were we having to evacuate? Although I didn’t really care, since right now –
I had been saved by the bell…
