She is the one by Asheslove (that summer book .TXT) 📗

Chapter 17

When I opened my eyes I found myself standing in a dark dreadful cold cell with a very dim light and smell of rusted iron with metals hit my nostrils but what knocked my breath out was a man sitting on a chair a few distance away in front of me covered in blood and dirty bandages, his bald head was hanging low so his face was not visible to me but he was looking like a dead body showered in blood placed on chair.

BL...BLOOD, HELL NO.

A scream erupted from my lungs taking away all the air inside of me. My blood flow quicken and I started screaming and squeezed my eyes shut tightly from the horrible view in front of my eyes putting both my palms on my face 

no, no, no, fuck, no. I twirled around to run as far away as I can from this man and this dark place but got hit by a hard bulged big body which was warm.

I know who he was, I know he's the person who kidnapped and manhandled me, he is the person who brought me here to show what I had just seen, he's the only person who is responsible for all my suffering right this moment but my mind, my mind was not in state of think anything. I don't care what he had done to me and is doing; all I care at this moment is this warmth which is coming from him. I removed my palms from my face; my eyes shut and clutched his shirt with some of his chest skin tightly in my fists from his front so that his warmth will not go away from me. My breathing was heavy and I was continuously screaming. 

Blood why, why again.

Flashes started to appears in front of my eyes, I tried to shook them by moving my head. No, no, go away but they keep revolving. 

When it become impossible for me to control them my head started to spin, knees become weak and darkness started consuming my mind. I clutched my fists tighter; my nails scratching and digging in his chest. I tried hard to suck the air in my lungs from heavy breaths. I don't want to go in the darkness, please, please,  I don't want to go in this darkness again.

 I was struggling hard to fight with my mind, to fight with this darkness and haziness but my mind started to fall in the pit of dark, my knees gave away and the grip on his shirt started getting loose.

My knees buckled and when I was just about to fell I felt two strong arms around me. They caught me from falling and hold me tightly at my position. I was not standing on my knees, he was supporting and holding the weight of my entire body. 

He started rubbing his hand in circles on my back soothingly in comforting way and cooed in my ear softly.

'Ssshhh, Ssh, take long deep breaths'. I tried to take long breaths but it was toilsome. I felt like my oxygen supply was cutting because something stuck in my throat and someone was dragging me in darkness and I am threshing, my breathing turned shallower.

 'You are fine Elena, everything is fine, just relax, calm down OK'  'relax'. He kept on calming me with sweet words and rubbing my back. This is the first time I heard him talking so softly to me. The way he was comforting me it seems like he was not the one who had done everything. He is completely other person whom I have met for first time, why he's doing this, his behavior is unpredictable. I fucking hate this man but the only thing which I want right now is comfort and warmth to avoid this darkness and he is the one who's providing me both.

I did as he said while he kept on rubbing my back and comforting me. Slowly slowly the darkness subsides and my mind started getting clear.

'Wat...water' I managed to whisper slowly from my heavy breaths, my voice was too low that it was not even audible to me. My throat become sore and raw and hurting painfully due to continues screaming. I opened my mouth to speak again but a glass was placed against my lips. I gulped the water hungrily, some flows out from the sides of my mouth, I choked and coughed, he rubbed my back and again I started to gulp. After finishing it I slowly opened my eyes only to see dark spots, I rubbed them to see clearly and few seconds later when my vision becomes clear I saw his face above me. 

I quickly took my steps back and pushed him with both my palms away from me.

 'Why? Why are you doing this to me? Why you brought me here?' I screamed.

'Because I can' he said hauntingly his expressions grave.

 'Stop it, just fucking stop you Nicolas Davis, what did I ever done to you to endure this torture?' I cried wailing. 

'Nothing, I am not hurting you I just want you to know who I am' he stated calmly looking in my eyes intensely.

'But I don't, I don't fucking want to know anything about you. I had already seen enough of you' I shouted angrily. Why he can't just let me breath peacefully. 

'What you had seen until now is nothing of what I am in reality, you didn't seen even half of me baby' he said taking steps towards me making me take mine back away from him.

'You didn't saw his face, did you?' He questioned walking closer to me. 

'No' I moved my head in to and fro 'please let me go from here, I don't want to saw him again, just let me go from here Nicolas. This is not supposed to happen ' Tears and sweat soaking my top. I took another step backwards but he grabbed my arm roughly and yanked me towards him. Spinning me around making me face that man again he grabbed both my arms, binding them in cross in my front he hold me tightly from my waist, his hands circling my body caging me against him.

'Nooo' I yelped and shut my eyes again. 

'Open your eyes Elena, otherwise I swear I will make him bleed every single drop of blood in front of your eyes' he warned huskily near my ear. 

'Plea...Please Nicolas, don't involve me in this, you don't know what you are doing. Do whatever you want to do with him I don't care but not in front of me' I said panting from my heavy breaths looking at his face above me from my glassy eyes. 

'Look at him Elena' he roared making me turn my head in fear.

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