3*Cage*
The door hung open and the breeze hit my skin. Shivering, not because of the wind but because of the fear of the evil plan he had in his mind for me. I pulled my body closer to his when he dragged me towards the cage of those dogs.
''hey Tiger you want a bite?'' he pushed me over the cage and held me close as the one he was calling Tiger jumped on me again and again, his mouth was closed but his paws scratching my skin. ''Lets get you inside.'' He mumbled, reaching out his pocket for the key. I took a chance and when he loosened his grip, I ran straight into my room. I didn't have time to lock the door, but when I was behind the door he followed me inside. I quickly curled up behind the door, my arms hugging my knees as I pulled my knees closer to my chest. He came inside and looked here and there before finding me sitting behind the door.
His eyes scanned me for a moment and then he sat on his one knee.
''Now listen,'' he growled, his handsome face no longer leaving butterflies in my stomach, ''you tell this to anyone and I'll make sure I become your worst nightmare. And if by any chance you think of leaving this house, I swear you will find yourself sleeping in that cage with Tiger and Bill.'' he lowered his voice which sounded more creepy and narrowed his eyes at me.
''Is it clear?'' he nodded with his eyes wide open. I don't know but I kept telling myself that he was not that humble Aiden I used to see in interviews. I gave him a nod and after staring at me for few seconds, he stood up. I was waiting for him to leave because I had started crying but he still stood, looking at the closet.
''Did you seek my permission before loading your cheap clothes in my closet?'' he waved his finger at me, his body half turned towards me. He jogged towards the closet and pulled my clothes off from it in one attempt. Throwing them on the floor, he walked over them to me.
''Get up.'' His strong hand grabbed my fragile arm, sliding me on the floor and leaving me near my clothes. ''c'mon ask for my permission like a good girl.'' He bent down and cupped my face in his one hand. ''DO IT.'' his breath fanned my face.
''C---a-- ca---,'' I couldn't finish one word, my heart was literally stuck in my throat. from previous night to this very moment, he had scared the shit out of me.
''STOP CRYING. IF I HEARD YOU CRY AGAIN YOU KNOW WHAT I WILL DO.'' he warned me, his fingers dug inside my cheeks. ''now say it,'' he faked a calm tone.
''Can I Please put my clothes in your closet?'' I said, making sure none of my sobs cause me any trouble.
''Yes, and you have only five minutes to do so because after that, I'm gonna come and punish you little girl.'' his voice was creepy, he meant whatever he said. He pushed me back and walked out of the room. I just have five minutes, I remembered. There was no time to cry or complain, I hurriedly grabbed my clothes and started loading them decently in the closet.
I stood right next to closet, my whole body shivering in fear. Father has never let me go through a single pain and all this was a nightmare. I no longer knew how to react to all that. He has an advantage of scaring me since I was alone and had always kept away from troubles. My father had treated me like a three year old child. I was not aware of harshness of this world until previous night.
I waited for him more than thirty minutes but he never came back. My body had started to ache and all that sleep deprivation and starvation was killing my bones. For a moment, I thought to just lay in my bed since he was taking forever but then in fear of pissing him off, I decided not to do anything that will fuel him up. After like an hour of standing in the same position, I heard the door getting unlocked and slamming back. I slowly walked outside, looking through the window I find out that he was leaving for somewhere in his car. I let go off a brief breath of relief and that's when the tears I was holding back started streaming off my eyes. I wanted to run away but he had the keys and also he forbade me. I've never went anywhere without my papa, sadly, I was too dull to do anything.
My mind quickly snapped, I should call Molly. I ran towards my purse but couldn't find it anywhere. I remember them dragging my bags so may be they have left it in Aiden's room.
Thinking about sneaking in his room million times, I ended up deciding it was a bad idea. I was aware of the danger of going against him. I haven't seen a human in him, not a bit of humanity. I looked at the house, it wasn't very huge. Though people used to call it a mansion but it was a normal fancy house. Aiden never wanted to live in a huge house when there was only him for the large building. There was a huge garden in the front yard. The house was whole surrounded with wooden fences and two guards on duty all the time. The house itself was all closed; upon entrance we had a big lounge: fancy, on the left side we have a narrow alley. In the end of the alley was my room. So whenever he would enter the house, he can totally get my room in few steps.
I hadn't eaten anything since I have signed the marriage papers. My stomach kept groaning and my head had started to swirl. Since he wasn't in the house, I can at least have something to eat. I, in fear, jogged in the kitchen and looked for food. There was nothing much to eat except for some cereals, which I never had tested because me and papa used to cook our own breakfast, lunch and dinner. There was this one apple laying hopelessly on the counter. I don't know if it was for him because it will be a disaster if I eat it and then he tells me that he intended to eat it. But I was starving and all the stress has lately made me to crave food more than ever. I'm actually the kind of girl who in stress eats more and more. But one apple can't make him that mad right? I held it in my hand and bit it. The first bite was so pleasant that my tongue cherished the sweet taste of it and I smiled, slowly a tear falling of my eyes. I was about to take a second bite when the door slammed open. My heart jumped into my gut in terror, dropping the apple on the floor, I heard footsteps approaching the kitchen.
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