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Adult ++
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3
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2
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Here we are hanging
Chapter Three- Here we are hanging.
The icy cold wind whipped around him as he stood on the terrace looking down at her clinging form.
"Please, Please, I don't want to fall off the edge" digging her fingers further into his clothing, clinging on for all she was worth.
"True, you are no use to me dead but still, I would like to see how long you scream on the way down" giving her a self satisfied grin and ripped her from his body.
With arms and legs flailing around trying to get purchase on him again, she manages to grab onto his sleeve and hold on. He tries to shake her off like a piece of annoying lint.
With a quick shove he gets her body over the short railing and their she is dangling by his sleeve ready to drop down into a great black hole.
She makes the mistake of looking down, down into the blackness, she cannot see the bottom and screams a chilling scream of pure fright.
He pries off her fingers one by one until her last finger slips off, at this point she is screaming in a very primal way.
She fall a few seconds and then,
SMACK!
Hits the floor beneath her that could only be two or three feet from the bottom of the balcony.
She lays in a heap on the floor, sobbing wildly, totally out of control and not able to stop.
Her life had flashed before her eyes, she really thought it was the end. She does wish it had been the end as now terror runs through her veins as she wonders what next.
Another SMACK!
She is lifted into the air and it's tenderness made her stop sobbing, there was something so soothing about another human holding you after a huge scare.
Even if it was the same human that had caused that scare.
"The embrace took me by surprise." she blurted out to him after several minutes of just being held like a prized child.
With this he let her go and sat on the ground shaking his head and seemingly ignoring her.
Her admission caught him by surprise and he just sat glaring at her awhile, his mind working so hard she could nearly see it ticking over like a well oiled clock.
She just stood there staring back at him, not daring to move incase it provoked his anger. To her it seemed like hours passed but it was not something she could tell as the room's fake sun never changed place and her watch was gone.
Her legs begun to ache with the effort of standing still so she knew it had to have been an hour. She knew she could stand up for several hours if she got to move around alittle.
Taking a chance she walked towards one end of the room, hand out stretched so as not to bump into it, her nose did still ache from the last time.
20 steps and she found the wall, following it all around the room which turned out to be circular, who ever designed these rooms knew how to force someones perception into believing what they were not really seeing.
After making one lap of the room, she heard his foot steps on the concret floor, unable to look. She stood trembling and leaning against the wall.
"Please I need to use the bathroom" she pleaded hoping at least he would let her do this one simple task alone.
Soon as she voiced the word she realized that she truely did need to go and badly.
"Very well" his voice sounded bored and he grabbed her arm savagely, dragging her across the room not caring if she lost her footing.
Once back in the middle of the room he reached into the floor and opened a trap door. With a sudden tug that sent her shoulder burning he let go and climbed down a small ladder that led into the room below.
Gingerly she followed him, her body shaking from the effort, tiredness and pain began flowing through her body. She had, had enough, this was just too much.
Glancing around the room she saw it was a hallway that she guessed would lead into many different rooms, no surprise there. That much she already knew and feared.
"Move, get up the hall or" he growled at her, his mood having changed with the room.
"Which way" she asked with a quiver in her voice.
Sudden shove showed her which way he wanted her to walk. She was glad that the shove had not knocked her down, such small things was all she could look forward too.
'Step, step, step' she mentally thought as fatigue drained her of anything other then basic thoughts.
Pain seered her head as he pulled her to a stop by yanking a large section of her hair.
"Through this door" he hissed into her ear.
Turning she opened the door and sighed. It really was a bathroom with a shower, toilet and bath. 'Oh wow how she would love a bath' floated into her mind.
Hurrying over to the toilet she stood and waited for him to leave, after several minutes and her bladder ready to burst she enquired.
"A little privacy would be nice" her voice was as polite as she could make it.
He snorted at her, "Just go!" his voice again cold and emotionless.
So she did, she couldnt help but moan alittle at the huge relief of finally getting to go. No toilet paper could be seen and now she felt so dirty.
"Would it be possible to um take a bath?" She ventured hesitantly and not caring if he stood there and watched her the whole time.
"Very well if you must do that. I shall go take my dinner" turning on his heels he left the room in a clipped stride.
Once he was gone, she checked the door and found it to be locked, 'like I could be that lucky' she thought to herself and made her way back to the bath.
She then noticed a small window at the top of the room, if she stood on the toilet then she might be able to see out.
Climbing up, she managed to look out, "god damn it" she swore and saw it just looked out into another room , this one had a lake scene with a boat in the center.
Huffing to herself she headed over and stripped off her clothing and turned on the taps, out flowed the water, steaming hot, just how she like it.
Slipping into the filling tub and groan of pleasure errupts from her lips, this was going to be great, the hot water would come up to her chin.
The aches of the past day -or had it been longer- she couldnt tell, started throbbing through her worn body and then soothed out by the hot water.
His nose was crushed up against the steamy window, how she didn’t notice him staring through her bathroom .
She seemed to be enjoying that bath alittle too much and soon he would go in and put a stop to that nonsense.
With a quirk of his eyebrow he stepped away from the window and finished his dinner.
"Wonder how long she can hold her breath for" he commented to himself as he headed back down the hall to the bathroom.
The icy cold wind whipped around him as he stood on the terrace looking down at her clinging form.
"Please, Please, I don't want to fall off the edge" digging her fingers further into his clothing, clinging on for all she was worth.
"True, you are no use to me dead but still, I would like to see how long you scream on the way down" giving her a self satisfied grin and ripped her from his body.
With arms and legs flailing around trying to get purchase on him again, she manages to grab onto his sleeve and hold on. He tries to shake her off like a piece of annoying lint.
With a quick shove he gets her body over the short railing and their she is dangling by his sleeve ready to drop down into a great black hole.
She makes the mistake of looking down, down into the blackness, she cannot see the bottom and screams a chilling scream of pure fright.
He pries off her fingers one by one until her last finger slips off, at this point she is screaming in a very primal way.
She fall a few seconds and then,
SMACK!
Hits the floor beneath her that could only be two or three feet from the bottom of the balcony.
She lays in a heap on the floor, sobbing wildly, totally out of control and not able to stop.
Her life had flashed before her eyes, she really thought it was the end. She does wish it had been the end as now terror runs through her veins as she wonders what next.
Another SMACK!
She is lifted into the air and it's tenderness made her stop sobbing, there was something so soothing about another human holding you after a huge scare.
Even if it was the same human that had caused that scare.
"The embrace took me by surprise." she blurted out to him after several minutes of just being held like a prized child.
With this he let her go and sat on the ground shaking his head and seemingly ignoring her.
Her admission caught him by surprise and he just sat glaring at her awhile, his mind working so hard she could nearly see it ticking over like a well oiled clock.
She just stood there staring back at him, not daring to move incase it provoked his anger. To her it seemed like hours passed but it was not something she could tell as the room's fake sun never changed place and her watch was gone.
Her legs begun to ache with the effort of standing still so she knew it had to have been an hour. She knew she could stand up for several hours if she got to move around alittle.
Taking a chance she walked towards one end of the room, hand out stretched so as not to bump into it, her nose did still ache from the last time.
20 steps and she found the wall, following it all around the room which turned out to be circular, who ever designed these rooms knew how to force someones perception into believing what they were not really seeing.
After making one lap of the room, she heard his foot steps on the concret floor, unable to look. She stood trembling and leaning against the wall.
"Please I need to use the bathroom" she pleaded hoping at least he would let her do this one simple task alone.
Soon as she voiced the word she realized that she truely did need to go and badly.
"Very well" his voice sounded bored and he grabbed her arm savagely, dragging her across the room not caring if she lost her footing.
Once back in the middle of the room he reached into the floor and opened a trap door. With a sudden tug that sent her shoulder burning he let go and climbed down a small ladder that led into the room below.
Gingerly she followed him, her body shaking from the effort, tiredness and pain began flowing through her body. She had, had enough, this was just too much.
Glancing around the room she saw it was a hallway that she guessed would lead into many different rooms, no surprise there. That much she already knew and feared.
"Move, get up the hall or" he growled at her, his mood having changed with the room.
"Which way" she asked with a quiver in her voice.
Sudden shove showed her which way he wanted her to walk. She was glad that the shove had not knocked her down, such small things was all she could look forward too.
'Step, step, step' she mentally thought as fatigue drained her of anything other then basic thoughts.
Pain seered her head as he pulled her to a stop by yanking a large section of her hair.
"Through this door" he hissed into her ear.
Turning she opened the door and sighed. It really was a bathroom with a shower, toilet and bath. 'Oh wow how she would love a bath' floated into her mind.
Hurrying over to the toilet she stood and waited for him to leave, after several minutes and her bladder ready to burst she enquired.
"A little privacy would be nice" her voice was as polite as she could make it.
He snorted at her, "Just go!" his voice again cold and emotionless.
So she did, she couldnt help but moan alittle at the huge relief of finally getting to go. No toilet paper could be seen and now she felt so dirty.
"Would it be possible to um take a bath?" She ventured hesitantly and not caring if he stood there and watched her the whole time.
"Very well if you must do that. I shall go take my dinner" turning on his heels he left the room in a clipped stride.
Once he was gone, she checked the door and found it to be locked, 'like I could be that lucky' she thought to herself and made her way back to the bath.
She then noticed a small window at the top of the room, if she stood on the toilet then she might be able to see out.
Climbing up, she managed to look out, "god damn it" she swore and saw it just looked out into another room , this one had a lake scene with a boat in the center.
Huffing to herself she headed over and stripped off her clothing and turned on the taps, out flowed the water, steaming hot, just how she like it.
Slipping into the filling tub and groan of pleasure errupts from her lips, this was going to be great, the hot water would come up to her chin.
The aches of the past day -or had it been longer- she couldnt tell, started throbbing through her worn body and then soothed out by the hot water.
His nose was crushed up against the steamy window, how she didn’t notice him staring through her bathroom .
She seemed to be enjoying that bath alittle too much and soon he would go in and put a stop to that nonsense.
With a quirk of his eyebrow he stepped away from the window and finished his dinner.
"Wonder how long she can hold her breath for" he commented to himself as he headed back down the hall to the bathroom.