Chapter 4 Monster

• Beth had no idea how long they have been driving but a couple of hours has past already and yet, they were still on the high way, probably heading out of the city and towards someplace secluded.
• She couldn't tell exactly where they were headed as she was later blindfolded the moment they made it to the main express. Because of the pain, Beth kept dozing in and out of unconsciousness until the car finally came to a stop and she was thrown out of the vehicle. she landed solidly on the ground like a bag of Irish potato.
• She was immediately yanked off the ground before she could even think to catch her breath and made to walk forward. She winced as her feet scrape painfully against the ground. She was barefooted and each time she stumbled on something, she got a backlash for it as there was no single moment of relief for her.
• Beth was forced to do whatever it took to spare her ears from the constant snarling and growling from every angle as she struggled to keep up.
• The further they went, the more frightful she became. "Where are you taking me" she whimpered, more panic starting to rise in her chest.
• When she couldn't take it anymore or see anything past the stupid blindfold, she began to struggle from getting to wherever they were taking her as she dropped to her butt on the floor.
• "Get the fuck up right now before I break every single bone in your body" She heard the same voice from the car earlier growled at her threateningly but she made no attempt to do as ordered. In fact, Beth has suddenly resigned herself to whatever fate he has decided to do to her, as long as it would save her from getting thrown into some dark dungeon crawling with creepy things.
• When she only whimpered but made no attempt to get back up, She felt him close up to her face before she was picked off the ground and placed roughly against a shoulder while she screamed and kicked as much as she wanted but he didn't budge.
• Beth cried out in pain as she was dropped even more roughly onto the ground after they arrived at their destination. She immediately made to remove her blindfold but her hands were quickly tied to the back, restricting her movement completely. That didn't stop her either, as she struggled on her butt trying to discern where she was.
• "Please, don't hurt me" She cried but got no reply before she heard his foot steps retreating out the door and slamming it shut.
• There was a moment of silence, with only her heart thumping in her chest repeatedly in fright.
• "Look at her, fucking filth" She heard a female voice spit at her from the window, startling her as she began to back away until her back met with a solid wall and then stopped.
• "She will soon get what filth like her deserve" Another voice snickered and her panic skyrocketed over the moon a she scooted even further against the wall as though it would somehow open up and swallow her whole but it didn't, leaving her to face her demons once more as she waited for those voice to attack her but no one came forward, not even the sound of a shuffling feet was heard again.
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• With her sight taken from her and hands tied to the back, Beth was left completely helpless and trapped within the dark walls as she continued to breathe heavily, her wrist and shoulders starting to ache from trying to get out of her binding.
• She stayed perched in the corner trying to recall everything that had happen and wondering how everything went from looking forward to securing a job to ending up getting abducted.
• If she remember correctly, Asher made reference to her name and something about her being a Lincoln. It hurt her to think she is in that mess because she was still bearing the name of a man that wanted nothing to do with her right from when she was just eight years old.
• Gosh, she should have gotten rid of that cursed name when she wanted to but somehow she couldn't bring herself to do it and now she really wish she had.
• Beth gasped in fright when she heard foot steps approaching her cell once more before she could make even a slight movement, she was pinned roughly against the wall.
• "Damn Lincoln girl, you smell surprisingly good" A different voice exclaimed with amusement as his hand made it under her skirt and then up and down her thigh with heavy breath.
• Her heart start to race a mile as a little unwanted gasp escaped her mouth when his thumb brush purposely across her pussy.
• Beth squirm to get his hand out of her skirt but he held her down with a grip to her throat. "You little slut. You liked that didn't you?" He growled at her before pulling her roughly from the floor and back on her feet before he proceeded to removing the blinds from her eyes as well as the ones in her hands.
• She blinked once then twice as she tried to get a proper look at the man in the dark but couldn't but she was certain he wasn't Asher or the guy in the car even. Beth had only a minute to take in her surrounding before she was pulled along and she struggled to keep up as she had only regained her sight and focus back while trying to adjust to darkness.
• As they step out of the room and into the open, she began to see more people, both men and women, children and teenagers alike. The further they walked, the more there appeared, all staring at her and even more, making her realized it wasn't just a small gathering, it was a freaking community down here.
• Beth was shoved into a room that looked to be a torture room with bright light, shackles and chains not to mention, the least as there only promised untold pain and suffering.
• She gulped nervously when her eyes caught sight of Asher as he stood staring at her with intense hatred across his features. Making her wonder if he was truly the same man she met just yesterday that was warning her about street kids.
• Funny how he turned out to be worst than those same kids he has saved her from.
• The magnitude of his glare told her of the excruciating pain he has planned for her in that room.
• Notwithstanding the extent of his hate for her, Beth found herself staring back at those same dark eyes of his without attempting to look away.
• His hands were balled into a tight fist as his jaw clenched and unclenched dangerously and when he moved towards her, he did it ever so gracefully and with full authority. If he wasn't out to hurt her at that point, Beth would have been so tempted to fall to her knees begging to be taken by him but then again, this graceful man was really out to hurt her and that's truth is enough for her not to see him as anything other than the monster he really was.