Tangled

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[WARNING: Sensitive content ahead.]

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LISA

When he leans forward again, jerking my face away doesn’t work. He just grasps my chin in those fingers, like icicles where his nails dig into my skin and yank me toward him.

His mouth is cold and unpleasant against mine, at odds with the gentle kisses he peppers against my lips.

Disgusting.

“Sweet kitten. You’ll soon see that you are meant to be here.” His words are a winter wind that shuts down any hope in my soul. “I truly hope you last longer than the

others.”

Involuntarily, I glance around the room, at the stains on the walls. He chuckles. “Yes. They died here. But

you will live for me, won’t you, kitten? You’ll be my good little pet, won’t you?”

I feel like I’ve read before that you have to go along

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with your kidnapper’s delusions.

I’m not sure if that works with supernatural ones, but I’ll do anything if it means I’ll live until rescue arrives.

“Yes” I whisper, hating how my heart sinks at his brilliant smile, those creepy red eyes glittering as he watches me.

“Such a sweet little lie.” He sighs, nuzzling his cheek against mine. “Ah, you smell divine. So sweet. A treasure found in such a nasty place. Such a tantalizing

treat.”

His words make no sense; he talks like he’s delusional.

His frigid mouth kisses the side of my lips, across my cheek, and down to my neck, where he groans. “Bliss,” he murmurs. “I’ll give you bliss.”

My body recoils, but those dagger nails of his yank my head back toward him and his voice sends shudders

down my back.

“Our first time,” he murmurs, nuzzling against my pulse. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it beautiful for you. Your heart is already racing for me. Ready for me to suck every drop out of your body. But I won’t. Not yet. You

need a little more flavor”

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is finally freed from his nails, only for his hands to grab at both my breasts,

I suspected.” Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick. I manage to bite back a shriek, but my body refuses to go along

It’s just a little taste,

taste? He fucking bit me. Is he going to eat me

which is

The worst

he rips my shirt to shreds, I try to ignore it, to think of other

But I can’t.

focus on those icy hands rubbing on my skin,

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Ly Tomated

quickly turn into angry growls. “You need to participate, kitten.

“I don’t know—”

again, and I think he’s trying to be sweet, because his hands no longer twist and yank at my breasts but flick and fiddle. The nauseating feeling he brings is

at me. “I

of his palm against my skin. “I don’t understand.” What the fuck is he even saying? How

need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with desire. It enhances

Seriously?!

luck, buddy.

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can only do that when I’m attracted

ground, my head ringing and my face pounding, pulsing in pain. Regret and pride war with each

accelerated heartbeat.

it. You

words sound like they’re coming from under

at the sudden movement. “No, no. You have to share,” he breathes, shoving his

disgusting thrusts of his tongue. “My sweet kitten. It’s going to be hard

I’m ever going to look at cats the same way again. He’s

heart.

cleaned all the blood from my

and mu hand cuima na ha

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I heave, but nothing comes out, and it doesn’t deter him from

tearing them when he’s frustrated, unfazed when I kick at him, trying to hinder

with his painful nails, and I tense as he shoves his face between

He’s sniffing. Hard.

he growls, digging his fingers into my thighs, shoving my legs a little wider apart. My pelvis burns and aches

Westwood.

was fucked by one.” Shit. My mouth

don’t want to die.

either, no matter what all those stupid true crime podcasts

him and I yelp in pain as my body scrapes across the floor.

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without warning, reaching as far as they

much worse than I thought it would be, and I’m positive he’s tearing

pain. The urge to vomit slides its way up my throat as I can feel him