hours and hours..

you’d been chained up in this god awful warehouse for who knows how long. the cold metal left bruising marks around yours wrist, your body weak from the nutrients your oppressor gave you, or rather, lack thereof.

you dreaded whenever he came. to simply use you how he pleased. he’d hose you off with cold dirty water once he was finished, leaving you to freeze in nothing but soaked underwear.

you were surprised you were even alive by this point. it must’ve been days by now. surely your family was looking for you? not that you had any way to tell.

suddenly, he came back, seemingly earlier than usual. was he not satisfied? you shrunk back in the corner, going as far as the chain on the wall would let you. when the door opened, you weren’t met with the man’s sick and sadistic eyes.

warm brown ones looked into yours, hood face contorting into worry and shock. he began to inch closer, but you backed away, scared of what he could do to you. who knew a curious trip to a supposedly abandoned factory would lead him to this?

“hey, hey.. it’s alright.. i’m not gonna hurt you..”

he said softly, taking cautious steps towards you.