I Hate You To Pt.3
Marcus was looking through MY suitcase and he was trying to rip my pants in half! “How’d you get out.” Marcus growls.
He stalks towards me and slammed me against the wall, he then pushed me on the ground and started to slam my head against the ground,again,again, and again.
Eventually blackness took over me.
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My eyes fluttered open and I saw Marcus leaning against the bed post smirking. I tried to move but I was handcuffed and chained to the ground.
Fury rised in my chest and I glared at Marcus. He just shrugged and said, “What? Just some precautions?” Like it was no big deal.
I tried to move again but Marcus tutted and 2agged his finger at me, “I wouldn’t try to move any more.”
I tried to move again just to aggravate him. Fury flashed on his eyes for a second before he smirked and pulled out a black head mask.
Thanks to my chains I was defenses as Marcus then put the mask on me. I couldn’t see as he strapped it to my head and out in a gag.
“I have to get out…..” I thought.