I Will Escape

As we are walking back to where ever he is taking me he says, “Sabrina would you like a tour of your new home?”

I respond, “Yes that would be nice.” I was thinking this will never be my home. I will never ever call this my home. I would have to die first.

He says to me, “This is my office. Come in Sabrina.” I go into his office. It has a big desk and bookshelf full of amazing books. I turn around and he is unbuttoning his shirt. He says, “Sabrina, take off your clothes.”

“Alpha, please no-”

He says again, “Take off your clothes, or there will be consequences.” 

Tears start filling my eyes, “Please Alpha, I don't want to do this.”

at him and I just can't

He pulls my pants down, and he hits me across my ass 10 times. By the time he is done I'm bleeding. Then I hear him unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. I go

Tears are streaming down my face. I feel defeated and sore. I go to pull my pants up carefully. It hurts. It even hurts just to stand. He walks over to

He makes me sick. “Now Sabrina, why do you have to be so damn difficult? Why can't you just listen to me,” he grabs me by the throat and pushes me up against the wall. I whimper because he is hurting me. “Now give me your fucking hand, so we can countine the fucking tour!” I give him my hand while giving him the fuck you finger, so he breaks

broke my

hand knowing he already broke one of my fingers. “What's a couple more,”

dropped to the ground. As I get up he grabs my hand, and we leave his office. We see

take Sabrina back

and locks the door. I drop to my knees and scream in rage, sadness, and

Jazz says, “it's ok. We will get