Chapter Two
The sky is clear but no sun visible. Aum jolted from his sleep. He shake his head a little and rub his eyes. He could feel the soreness all over his body. Last night wasn't so rough like all the other nights. The beast only wanted to play. He stare at the ceiling fan spinning quietly. He lick his lips as the hunger in his stomach grows quickly... Time for some food. Aum rolled out of bed, naked, then hopped in the shower. Twenty minutes later, he step out and felt refreshed. He wore a black tshirt, black cargo pants and black combat books with a knife secretly tucked inside one of the boot in case his prisoner decides to pull some smart move. Aum grin, taking the small lamp as he march to her cabin.
He unlocks the door and enter the room. The lamp lighted showed she had not moved from where he left her. Good.
Aom stare at him before she blurted out. "Amount time! I need to use the bathroom!" God, she had been holding it forever.
Aum couldnt help but laugh coldly. "Why didn't you let youself pee then??"
"You're so disgusting." She said as she grunt her teeth.
"Beg me."
"What? beg you?" She ask shockingly. "Every prisoner get bathroom breaks and an hour of sunlight."
He settle the lamp by the door and walk over to her. He picked her up by the neck, put her in a sitting position and stare deep into her eyes. "But you're not like all those prisoners so are you going to beg me or not!?"
Aom bit her bottom lips. Any seconds now, she would explode! "Please..."
He pull her up to stand and place her over his shoulder.
Mad man!!! ERRRRR... "you know you could just untied me and I can walk there myself."
"Shut up or you will pee on yourself!" he yelled loudly.
Aom remained quiet. He turn on the small bathroom light and put her down directly in front of the toliet. She waited for him to untie the rope but he didn't. "Well aren't you going to untie me so I can hurry up and go?"
"No need. You might do something fancy and I might just have to kill you for it."
Kill?? She swallow a lump and tried to hide the fear in her eyes... "How do you expect me to use the toliet then?"
"Let me help you." .He smirk when his fingers reach for the button of her pants.
Her eyes enlarged. "No! Stop.. just untied me.. I can do the rest myself." She scream and try to wiggle her body away but useless!!!! His one arm wrapped around her body tightly.
"Shut your trap!!" He yelled back and cup her face after the button was undone. "One more word and I'll be more vicious then this!"
The warm tears flood her eyes and spill down her cheeks. This man is beyond vicious. He has no respect for women!! He unzip, stuck his fingers in the side her waist pants and slide it off, underwear and all. Her shirt is only long enough to cover her womanhood.
"Go on and sit down!" he ordered and push her shoulder down.
"Why don't you just kill me?!!"
"Killing is too easy." Aum stare at her wet face and smile with satisfaction. "Done?" He ask, standing in front with his legs wide apart.
"I need tissues."
"For what?"
"We women like to wipe ourselves after peeing so we don't feel disgusted unlike men."
"you are already disgusting but sure..."
He takes a napkin out of his pocket and hands it to her. Is he effing serious? "I need you to untied my hands!"
"Maybe I should wipe it for you?"
Aom shake her head and more tears spill . "No, you one fucking sick jerk! I rather die then let you touch me!"
His face turn disgusted. She's thinking highly of herself that he wants to touch her!! "I rather burn in hell then to touch you!" He barked.
"Then what are you doing now? Violating me like this??!! Aom barked right back.
He mumble a curse and untied her hands roughly. He threw the napkin against the counter and leaves, not closing the door.
Aom clamp her mouth shut as she cried her eyes out.
"You have five seconds.... 1,2.."
She quickly wipe herself and managed to stand up and wear her pants then lean over toward the sick to wash her hand.
"5!" He walk back and see her against the sink. "Still got your good manners." he hissed and turn her around to tied her hands again. Then he bent down and untied the rope around her ankles. No way in hell is he going to carry this wrench again.
"Where are you taking me?" he dragged her by the arm to the back of the small cabin and into an open area... kitchen? He lets go but didn't take his eyes off her. "I'm hungry. Cook me something eat."
"Cook? Like make food?" she ask dryly.
"NO! Of course like food you idiot!" he growl.
"Stop calling me names!!" She retort back. This loser.. ugh!! "I don't think I know how to cook, better yet, I can't remembered if I even know how....." her eyes lowered and confused again.
He yanked her arm rougly, pulling her close to him. "You are so used to having maids serving you left and right? Sorry your highness, I don't have any maids here... I guess you're just have to learn and become my slave. Now cook me something to eat! The chickens are over there. Eggs are fresh today but I want meat!"
She stare at the live chicken. "Y-You want me to kill that poor thing?"
"Ha, right." he nod, turn her around and untied her hands. "Get cooking now." he dragged her to where the chickens were.
Aom skin grew goose bumps while her heart rate picked up. She don't remember ever seeing a live chicken. "I can't" She stutter out. "I can't do this."
"yes you can... i'll make you." One hand holding her wrist and the other, grabbing the nearest chicken by the neck. Aom stand there frighten of this small animal. He drag her back to the kitchen with the chicken wailing like crazy. He threw the chicken at her causing her to scream. "Ahhh!" Aom back away immediately. "I can't do this.. I just can't....!!"
Aum grip both of her arms. "you can and you will. I am running out of patience right now!!" he shove her toward the man made stove and went to sit at the bench staring at her intensly.
She looked at him then back at the chicken. This is just too cruel. How am I going to kill this poor thing? She look around at the small kitchen.
"What are you waiting for? Kill it!"
"What do you want me to kill it with? My bare hands!!"
She is burning his very little patience. He grip her wrists with one hand and drag her to a nearby tree so he could tied her up. "this is how you kill a chicken.." He walked to get the chicken and bring it to her face. "And you will watch it die."