You lay in you bed, feeling utterly deflated and defeated. You had tried to escape, but he had caught you and dragged you back. It was no use, you are powerless against him. He would never let you go. You stared up at the ceiling, feeling trapped and hopeless. You wanted to cry, but the tears refused to fall, as if you soul had been completely broken. Your body belongs to Arnold now.

Suddenly you hear him enter the room and sit on the edge of the bed. “I want you right now.”