6. My Worst Nightmare

Chapter Six

Nina

I scream and scream and scream, blinded by tears, shaking with terror.

“Please don’t do this. I am going to die if you touch me!” I force out, kicking my legs at the man as he closes in on me. “No, no, no. Please.”

“Damn it !” the man shouts from across the room, as. I tried to shake and remove my hands from the locked chains, as if that would somehow help.

I can feel his foul breath skim my face. He smells of alcohol and tobacco mixed with rancid body odor. I squeeze my eyes tight, my shoulders bobbing up and down in time with my sobs. He leans in, further and further...

I fall to the ground hard, crying and trembling.

Despite my cries and pleas, the man came forward and is looming over me with breath that now reeks of tobacco and dirty socks, and his lips are curled up into a grotesque smirk.

I’m definitely in hell, but it’s not one I’ll be waking up from any time soon and it’s only just begun.

I slither back on the cool cement, the soles of my heels scuffing against the floor. I try to twist my way around the pole, as if he won’t be able to reach me somehow, but he yanks me by the hair and pulls me up to my feet. I shriek in protest, my scalp burning.

“Get the hell away from me!” I shouted so loud it echoed , he turned to look around and I used the temporary distraction to knee the motherfucker in the balls. If I’m going down, I’m going down swinging knowing that I tried to fight to defend myself.

The man howls in pain and releases my hair, then slaps me hard across the jaw with the back of his hand. The pain radiates through my entire head, and it feels like my brain might start oozing out of my ears.

“Silly little woman,” the man barks, then spits at my face.His saliva dribbles down my cheek and I almost puke

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“You’re a feisty little kitten, aren’t you?” he continues, plucking my chin between his fingers and forcing me to look at him.

I return the gesture and spit right back at him, watching it hit him in the eye. Then I brace myself for the inevitable punishment to follow.

The man freezes for a solid five seconds, completely blindsided by my actions. He wipes the spit from his eye, gawking at me, his expression unreadable.And then he laughs.

He doubled over laughing, his voice squeaking and breaking, his butterball hands clasped around his knees.

“Kittens like to play.”

The man lunges at me, tearing my dress straight down the middle. God, no.

“I have been waiting to tear you apart,” he said, his slimey hands palming my newly exposed breast through the torn material of my dress.

My head falls to the side, my gaze catching his ,watching in horror, helpless, as the psychopath fondles me like I’m a fucking science project.

He is going to force himself on me. I’m about to get harassed, right here, right now. My first time will be as result of assault and it breaks my heart.Nausea swells and swirls inside me, and I force it back, tears trickling from my eyes.

“Please don’t do this,” I whimper, trying to flail my legs to kick him away. The bastard forces his huge, obese body against me, pinning me to the pole so I don’t move, his hands tweaking my chest through the lace.

“Such a pretty kitten...” he murmurs, practically drooling all over my cleavage .

I’ve never felt so helpless.

His hands reach beneath the hem of my torn cocktail dress, sliding up my thighs. I squeeze them together, trying to resist him, trying so hard to fight back.

“I bet my pretty kitten has a pretty pussy,” he whispers against my ear, his breath curdling my stomach.

I whack my chains around, stomp my feet, twist and writhe and scream until my lungs physically ache. “Please,” I beg, shouting as loud as I can with my last strength.

******

“Hey ,Red .Wake up!” I opened my eyes at the sounds of snapping fingers with a jolt to see two large figures staring down at me.

“Shsssh, it was just a nightmare” said Alpha Aiden with a gentle calm voice,it was almost comforting.

I closed my eyes, wiping away the sweat forming on my forehead silently praying to the moon goddess to never allow me to experience such a horrible dream, it felt so real.Must have been triggered by stress and what happened between the bald soldier and I.

Too tired to care about where I am, I sink into the soft and more comfortable bed while eavesdropping on the two men.

“She has been sinking in and out of consciousness for hours ,her temperature is also high “ came Beta Connor’s voice.

“Get the doctor” came the ever cold Alpha Aiden’s reply.

“You have never brought home a captive.Do you think it’s safe to bring her into your house ? “ Beta Connor asked.

“I gave you an order “

“Sorry Alpha Aiden, I will get to it right away” I heard the sound of a doorknob click and then a little bang of the door.

Still kept my eyes closed knowing that Alpha Aiden's still in the room. I’m not in the mood to fight or exchange banter , not when my shivering body feels like hell.

I felt a cold, large palm on my forehead. It was so brief that before I could catch my breath and let go, the hand disappeared so did the domineering presence of Alpha Aiden.

I opened my eyes slowly after making sure that Alpha Aiden was no more in the room and got on my shaky feet. I need to use the toilet, which is shocking. I am surprised that there's enough fluid in me to pass out.

I walked with shaky steps towards a room I guessed to be the toilet, eased myself and stood up to go back to bed when I caught my reflection in the mirror.

I closed my mouth with two hands , shocked that I could look this pale,ugly and unkempt in a short time. My hair looks like a crazy bird's nest , skin pale, thin and dry with several swollen bruises and red marks on my skin.

My eyes looked so hollow and empty just like my stomach which kept making annoying loud gurgling sounds. I went back to the room ignoring my blurry vision as I tried looking around for something to drink or eat when my body went limp and I fell down into another round of darkness.