My mate

Jane

Watching him standing there with his hands in his pockets had me wondering if I was even going to make it out of here alive.

I had his aura battering me around and my heartbeat increased. I had the fight or flight response causing my feet to get jumpy but I couldn’t fight him as I didn’t have the strength for it. I could make a run for it but how far would I get before I would be caught?

“So tell me,” he walked to me with a straight face. “What seems to be the problem?”

I looked at the food and the room, scared for what he would do to me if I talked.

The beatings I used to receive at home paled in comparison with what I would receive here if he caught a hold of me.

He was going to destroy me and watch me scream for help.

“I don’t have time for this, so you had better start talking,” he sounded pissed.

“Why am I here?”

“Isn’t it obvious?”

“I know, but… why am I here? Why did you choose me?”

“You were available.”

“Can I leave?”

“You belong to me now.”

“I don’t want to. I’m not a pe