“No, Marlon I’m begging you, don’t take Davidson, I’m begging you!” I tried to take Davidson’s hand, but the black-clad bouncer took him directly out of my reach.
Davidson smiled at me desperately, shook his head at me, and opened his mouth to try to speak to me.
“Marlon, I beg you, don’t take Davidson, please don’t take him, do whatever you want me to do, really, whatever you want me to do doesn’t matter, as long as you’re happy, as long as you get over it!” I knelt at Marlon’s feet, humbly pulling at the corner of his pants in supplication.
But Marlon didn’t even blink, only waved his hand indifferently and let the bodyguard take Davidson away.
“No!” I tried to chase out and stop the bouncer, but two more appeared at the door and held me back while Davidson was taken straight to the car and driven away.
“Marlon, where are you taking Davidson, and what are you doing to him!” I angrily grabbed Marlon’s collar and frantically questioned.
Marlon just stared down at me silently, as if he had never seen me before, then jerked me up in his arms and headed upstairs.
“Let go of me, let go of me!” I struggled angrily, but it was no use at all to Marlon, who effortlessly carried me upstairs and threw me on the bed.
I was instantly alert and tried to struggle away, but before my feet hit the ground, Marlon had already pinned me back and actually took out the chain.
I instantly seemed to understand Marlon’s intentions and stared at him in horror: “You, what are you doing?” I backed up in fear, but the bed was so big that I soon couldn’t retreat and was forced to the dead center of the bed and the wall.
Marlon, however, like the Grim Reaper, without spitting a word, grabbed me directly and tied me up with chains.
“No, don’t tie me up!” I pleaded in fear that if I were chained up, I would never have a chance to escape again, let alone be able to save Davidson.
And, the baby in my belly!
But Marlon, as if he had not heard, opened my hands and feet wide, leaving me in a large shape, chained to the dead end of the bed, and Marlon used one set of chains was not enough, but used a second set of chains to lock me up again.
I looked at myself locked in a deadlock, no chance of escape, I desperately no longer struggle, if I knew that my escape would anger Marlon, in return for such punishment, and will Davidson involved, I think, I would not die to do so.
Marlon finished locking me up, sat next to me, reached out and touched my face little by little, I closed my eyes and stopped looking, if I could, I wanted to shut off all my nerves, not to hear, not to see, and not to feel.
Hiss!
My eyes snapped open and Marlon was ripping my clothes with his bare hands. I stared at him in horror, “What are you doing, Marlon what are you doing?”
But Marlon continued to tear my clothes with his hands as if he hadn’t heard anything, my blouse was ripped open in three or two strokes, he looked at me, then ripped off all the rags messing up my upper body and threw them on the ground.
Instantly, my upper body was filled with cold, my skin was exposed to Marlon’s eyes.
But Marlon didn’t stop at all, hissing, he tore my pants as well, with the same fierce force that tore my heart, my body, my soul, cruelly, madly, tearing my dignity to pieces.
“Marlon, don’t you make me hate you!” I stared at him with a deadly stare.
But Marlon stared deeply at me and pulled hard, ripping all the rags from my body once again.
Hiss!
I clearly heard the sound of my soul being completely torn apart.
“Marlon, I hate you, and I will never forgive you in my life!” I stared at Marlon with a deadly stare, my eyes full of hate.
Marlon still didn’t say a word, and gently took my whole body into his arms.
I opened my mouth and bit his neck hard, using all my strength, biting hard, the rich taste of blood instantly filled my lips and teeth, I could clearly feel the tip of my teeth sunk into the flesh of Marlon, but Marlon seemed to feel no pain, but held me even tighter.
“Rachael, I won’t let you leave me again!” Marlon whispered in my ear, a deep vicissitude and weariness in his voice, low and husky.
Instead, I laughed out loud, laughing with tears in my eyes, “Marlon, I will leave, I will leave, even if … I die!”
Marlon’s hand suddenly tightened, and he said firmly and coldly, “No!”
I no longer speak, and no longer look at him, the ubiquitous cold body is always reminding me that I am alive, but at this moment, in front of Marlon, I am no dignity at all.
I hate him as much as I ever have …
Time passed little by little, I looked at the ceiling in vain, but did not even know whether it was day or night.
In the bedroom, Marlon sealed all the windows and balconies and covered them with heavy curtains, the room was a living prison, no, the prisoners in the prison at least can still move freely, while I, even move, can not go to the toilet!
Suddenly, the door was opened and Marlon came up with the meal. I turned my head and closed my eyes.
Marlon sat down next to me, placed the dish on the counter, then spooned the meal evenly and passed it to my mouth, the aroma filled my nose, but I didn’t move, it was as good as dead.
Marlon was not angry and not at all impatient, but patiently handed the spoon at my mouth, time passed, the rice in the spoon was cold, Marlon then poured the spoon into the garbage can, and scooped a spoon again and put it at my mouth, as just over there, patiently waiting, and then wait for it to get cold, then pour it, re-scoop, as is repeated over and over again, but never the slightest The anger.
In the end, the food that was brought up was poured into the garbage can without any leftovers. Marlon put down the bowl and spoon in his hands, reached out and touched my head, caged the broken hair that fell slightly on my face behind my ears, and said in a warm voice: “Since you are not hungry now, you can eat when you are hungry!” Then he got up and put away the dishes and carried them out again.
But soon Marlon came back, and I didn’t know what he was up to again, except that I heard him seem to go into the bathroom, and the vague sound of rushing water coming from inside, and then he came out again.
“I know it’s hot and you hate being sticky, it’s okay, I’ll wipe you off!” Marlon said to me.