A month ago, Rose got wounded severely by the wicked Dwayne Armani Wade. The wound was still visible on her collar bone. How could such an evil man do such a cruel thing to the forceful mother of his baby?
She felt very heavy and tired when she woke up. Her whole 2 month old pregnant body hurt and all she could do was to lay down and weep. Weep about her life, her miserable life. Weep about her family, her baby, her dignity, her morality. Her head ached very badly and the tension in her mind left her in a labyrinth of hopeless hopes.
The door to the room opened to reveal a very fat scary looking woman with an obviously bad temper. Without saying a word, she pulled the pregnant girl off the bed viciously and marched her to the bathroom. She gave Rose a very aggressive bath, as though, Rose reminded her of someone she loathed in the past.
Rose's body hurt even more after this rough bath. She dressed up in a large wool hoodie that reached under her knees. It was like a dress. She put on underwear and sat on the bed staring into thin air, as her stomach rumbled,reminding her that it had been fed with dripe water for the past weeks and needed actual food.
The door opened once again, to reveal the demon, Dwayne. Almighty Dwayne Armani Wade, walked into the room with a big tray full of assorted dishes and sat opposite the hungry Rose. Her stomach rumbled at that.
He begun eating the food greedily without minding the fact that she was pregnant with his child and needed nourishment to stay alive for herself and the baby. Rose's belly rumbled again.
After eating most of the food, he placed the leftovers before her and signalled her to eat. The leftovers were fairly good enough. She sighed as she pulled the food to her side to eat and pushed a lose strand of her hair behind her ear.
He stopped her just when she was about to eat.
"Don't use your hand or the fork. Eat like a good little kitten!" He commanded. She couldn't believe her ears. He wanted her to eat like an animal.
She knew that failure to do that, would mean torture or even him denying her food. She couldn't risk it. She sighed before lowering her head to the food and slowly begun munching on the food with tears in her eyes.
After a while, she was done. Dwayne patted her on the head slowly and smirked. She felt so unimportant and useless.
"Now that's a good little kitten. Go clean up your mouth and come downstairs, I'll be waiting for you" he spoke.
"Y-Yes M-Master" she answered. Dwayne smirked as she got up and limped to the bathroom to brush he teeth once again. After this ritual was done, She got out of the room and descended the stairs
Slowly, scrutinising the place to familiarise with the envrions so that she would know when and how to plan her escape plan. She saw Dwayne at the mouth of the stairs smirking at her.
He paced to her and gave out his hand. She didn't trust his gesture and was hesitant before leaning her hand out to him. Thinking that he was trying to be well mannered. He retreated his hand back and snatched the simple bracelet she wore around her wrist, shattering it into pieces.
The last thing she had, to remember her late parents. She suddenly broke down in tears as she tried to collect the fragments from the ground to fix them back. She wept, not minding the fact that, this evil man could kill her at anytime.
"I warned you never to..." He stopped in his track when he realised that she wasn't flinching like always. She didn't seem to mind if he hurt her now. All she could think of was her bracelet. He couldn't stand the tears. He growled before stomping out of the house with a killer look on his face.
When he was pissed off, he killed and when he killed, his inner ghouls became at peace. He was going to look for his next victim.
He left her wailing about such a small thing that meant the entire world to her.
"What was so special about that f*****g bracelet that she cried so much about?" He thought while mutilating the body of a teenage boy whom he found loitering around the street wearing geek glasses and looking scared.
Dwayne hated fear. And anyone who was scared had to die. He didn't care who or how, but he would kill anyone who feared. Except for one soul. One soul he was obsessed with. One being named Rose.
He was pretty sure that by the following morning, news about the mutilated body of teen boy found in a dumpster with the initials of the famous killer
'DAW' would be trending all over.
Dwayne smirked as he plucked out the boy's eyes and shoved it down his throat. Another thing about the serial killer DAW, was that, he always left behind his initials and the last words of his victims.
This boy for instance, his last words were
'Sorry mama, for bringing you pain' before Dwayne mercilessly decapitated the boy with a chainsaw that Lord alone knows why he used. He would lure victims into his lair and there, you were trap and once you go in, there's no coming out alive.
But for the fact that Rose was carrying his baby and she had made him obsessed, he would have brutally slaughtered her too. She seemed to be a very lucky girl. But her luck was because of his obsession with her.
Dwayne tore off the corpse heart and smeared the blood all over his face as he shoved the heart into a glass jar he always carried along to store the hearts of his victims. He would show Rose his new experiment and he was sure she would like it. *Literally*
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Rose had been grumpy since her bracelet was destroyed by Dwayne. All she did was to weep and sulk like a depressed cockroach. This brutal man, added to her dark fears.
He would still come over and just sit down and stare at her, either in a normal attire or in some strange doctor's outfit. She realised he was a doctor. But what kind of doctor was he? She was sure he was a cardiologist or surgeon, since he always brought back the hearts of people anytime she made him angry. She never knew where he would get those hearts from.
But when she listened to the news, she would hear of a serial killer who would leave his initials on his victims and remove vital parts of their bodies. She had her suspicion. And if he was a doctor, which patient would survive under his vicious treatment?
The evening was still young when the door opened and Dwayne staggered inside all drunk and high.Rose was very scared. He paced towards her in a very staggering manner and she gulped when he smiled at her. She was very sure he was going to hurt her.
Instead, he sat beside her and wrapped an arm around her body and smiled. "Don't be afraid princess, come let's go to sleep" he cooed.
She was very surprised and somewhat doubted his authenticity. But his next gesture left her assured. He played a kiss in her belly and gave her a kiss on her lips before laying her down on the bed to sleep.
Slowly, they both fell asleep in each others embrace. Rose knew that this was not going to last. It was just for a while. But she, deep within her had an escape plan. She wanted to mechanise it earlier but this pregnancy issue made her so weak and tired.
But now her mind was made up. She would escape. Pregnancy or no Pregnancy, she would run away from this man.She had a little hope that she would be fine.
Rose woke up the next morning all alone in the room. Her heart jolted when her eyes locked with Dwayne's evil ones. She helped at that. He was up to some very bad deed.
"Good morning my pregnant doll?" He greeted. She was surprised that he finally acknowledge her pregnancy.
"G-Good morning M-Master" she answered.
"Good! Now get dressed, we have a funeral to attend!" His words kicked the lights out of her heart. A funeral? What? How? Why? When? Where?
"A...f-fune..." She couldn't end the statement when she felt a very sharp pain in her abdomen. The baby was upset. She hissed as she clenched unto her belly. She supported her weak body against, the bedpost.
Dwayne stood there only staring at her. He was a cardiologist but he should at least have the slightest idea that when the baby is upset in a pregnant woman, there's a problem. But he didn't know and didn't give a s**t.
"Lie down and rest. Get dressed when it gets better" he spoke calmly as he walked out of the room. She was thunder struck. Did he really speak to her with a level of concern in his tone? She was surprised.
Rose sighed in relief when he left and rested her body onto the bed slowly and drifted to sleep. She would take a few hours sleep. After all, Dwayne didn't have a problem with that.
After 4 hours, she woke up feeling refreshed. She limped to the bathroom to take a bath she stood under the shower for a very long while as the droplets of water gently massaged her soft milky skin.
She was suddenly groped by the breast by some jagged large palm making her scream in fright. She shut her mouth when she noticed his evil grin.
He stood before her in the shower shirtless and in only Calvin's. His outfit was so wet and she could literally see the humongous bulge through his Calvins's. If he was going to violate her, she was pretty sure she would die from that large shaft he possessed.
"I've tried to control myself, but you're too salacious" he whispered as he pulled her to his chest. She wanted to cry but was scared of his wrath.
"I saw how you were looking through my Calvin's. Now go down on your knees and do the right deed" he commanded as he fidgeted with a rod he was holding. Those types of rods that the b**m freaks use on the victims.
She knew better than make this man mad. She knew he wanted a blowjob. She was scared. She had never done such a thing before. Even her boyfriend Daniel whom always pressurised her with s*x, never asked her for a blowjob.
She pulled the Calvins down exposing his hot butt and a huge bulge throbbing before her face. She was very frightened. She almost cried but a drop of tear only left her eye.
"Take me in and suck me. Lick the tips and the balls and suck them. Don't you dare try to bite me, lest you want to die here!" He warned her. With great difficulty, Rose took him in and massaged his length slowly with some sort of natural expertise that was surprisingly coming from a newbie.
He groaned in pleasure as he held onto her neck, guiding her movement. He got to his climax and shot his fluids into her mouth as he let out a loud animalistic groan of pleasure.
He commanded her to swallow, which she did with misery and reluctance. After taking him all in, he pulled her pregnant body up viciously and kissed her.
"I like your performance. I think I'm going to keep you" he whispered.
She filled in fear. This evil man was going to keep her with him in this torturous manacle.
Before she could think, again, Dwayne carried her on his shoulder to the room. She was all raw but he didn't care. He had mouthed f****d and fingered her before, so he was familiar with her intimates.
He put her down aggressively and now she knew it was time to know who's funeral and why they both were going to attend.
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