Pain, torment, fear. That was the only thing going through the female's body. She panicked and screamed at every blow Jake had given to her her. Had this man have no mercy? Who was she kidding, if they were in the opposite position she would have done worse, much worse. Like trying to use a nylon thread to cut each and every one of his fingers, or used a ball point pen to make a picture on his back by just stabbing. She screamed trying to struggle her way out of the chains and rope. "Just kill me!" She screamed, pleading for the torment to stop. She would much rather die then stay being held and tortured--torture wasn't even the right word for what they were doing. "Please, j-just stop." Her arms and legs started to pull away from the binds, as more pain ran through her adrenalin started to run through her undead veins. Another scream escaped from her lips as she tugged harder at the chains, harder and harder she kept pulling at them. "Just let me f*****g!" Her tugging grew stronger and soon the weakest links broke off. She pushed herself from her chair--breaking the chain that held her waist and fell to the ground. She screamed louder ad she doubled over, though it didn't seem to help her condition. She looked up at the male with bloodshot eyes. "Please...stop. I beg you."
He heard the female come back tot he room. He stuck his head from out of the closet and carefully crawled his way back to her. When he heard another clap of thunder, he yelped scared and jumped onto the bed. "I hope so..." He whispered trembling from the loud noise. He moves closer to the female and nuzzled against her as if she was his own mother. Small tears started to fall down his small cheeks. "I don't like loud noises, it hurts my ears. He pressed his hands against his ears trying to muffle the sound of the heavy rains.