
"Zee, honey."
The subtle touch that Zee felt on her cheek made her immediately awaken. His head was slanted and his face was covered by his long hair. Something so tight and sticky prevented his mouth from moaning. His brows furrowed along with the pain he felt on his head. Amidst his heavy and half-open eyes, Zee stared at what he could see from his position. The pain in his head increased with the last memories of his waking moment, which entered him continuously.
"Have you noticed, honey?" The sound re-entered his sense of hearing.
After thinking about it again, Zee recognized the voice, even though it had swallowed it for a long time. A voice that Zee really doesn't want to hear anymore anywhere. Someone's face looked down at him which allowed Zee to see him. He rounded his eyes when he saw his face. He thought about remembering who the person in front of him was.
"Why? Don't you recognize me for the wounds on my face?" ask the man.
Zee thought he recognized this man. However, due to the wound on his face, Zee could not remember who this man really was.
"It's the bastard who's always been next to you who's been doing this to me, Zee. You don't know who he really is?" Zee's screams were stifled as the man in front of her grabbed her coarse hair until he looked up.
"Oh, it seems like all he ever shows you is his soft side. He did this to me, your dear Samuel. Why is he doing this to me and my family?!" The pull on her hair getting stronger made Zee could only moan stifled while closing her eyes.
One person Zee knew had the name Samuel and had a relationship with him and Sean. Samuel who until now he can not forget because incised a wound that will never be healed by the past. But, what did he say? Sean did that to Samuel? He also wondered what Sean had done to him.
"Did you tell him about the two of us? There's no way someone like him after knowing your past wants to be with you. Let alone doing this to me and my family!" samuel cried out as he continued to strengthen his grip on Samuel's hair.
Zee opened his eyes and made eye contact with him. Staring at Samuel with pleading eyes was accompanied by tearful tears. Suddenly, Samuel, who had a face full of anger, smiled.
"Ahh. That expression, I've seen it. When we do, right?" Samuel took off Zee's coarse hair and laughed loudly.
"I thought of a good idea" Samuel said with a sinister grin as he stroked Zee's face.
Zee tries to avoid Samuel's hand from his face. He was still crying and shaking his head, still looking at Samuel with a pleading gaze.
"What if we do it again, Zee?" samuel asked who kept getting the headband from Zee.
Never mind meeting Samuel, he was already scared to death when he heard his name. All he remembered when he heard his name, was just a nightmare that unfortunately was his past. Zee was now completely scared to death by the presence of Samuel. Plus what he said earlier.
"How, Zee?" ask Samuel again.
Samuel this time removed the tape that was smothering Zee's mouth. At that moment, Zee cried out to Samuel. However, Sam did not heed her cries and began trying to kiss Zee's lips. Of course Zee shook his head and tried to avoid Samuel's lips.
"Sa-Sam, I-I beg you, I beg you, please let me go." Zee said stuttering mixed with her sobbing.
"I've been waiting for this opportunity, Zee. Why should I let you go?" Samuel stopped trying and looked down at Zee.
"Help me, just this once, Sam. I-I promised not to tell this to anyone including Sean. Sam, please ... " Zee bowed as a sign of his plea to Samuel.
"Will that man act even if I kidnap you? You're overconfident, Zee. How could a rich man seem to want to be with you." Samuel clucked three times while shaking his head.
"You're just*******my old junk, Zee. You didn't forget what we did in High School, did you? If you forget it, I'm a little disappointed" Samuel said dramatically.
"Sa-sam, please." Zee's crying didn't stop either.
The sound of Zee's screams and groans rang out after Samuel's loud slap floated on his cheek. The chair he was sitting on even to the point of toppling over made him fall. Because of the loudness of the slap, Zee's lips bleed and her cheeks are red. The pain he felt was not comparable to his concern for the contents inside his stomach. Inwardly, Zee can only pray to God and hope Sean comes soon.
'Sean ... '
Looking from your gaze, it seems like you still have hope in that man. Do you really believe in you? He won't help a piece of trash like you, Zee." Samuel crouched down in front of Zee while once again grabbing her hair.
"Don't forget, Zee. You are just my trash that I have used. You are simply****** meaningless." Samuel let go rough making Zee stumble.
"In-he's coming, Sam. He-he's my savior from you." Coughing, Zee said softly.
Sam's expression turned angry again. He once again slapped Zee's cheek until the woman stumbled once more. Sam kicked Zee in the stomach a few times making Zee scream in pain mixed with fear. His hands tied behind the chair made him unable to protect his stomach.
"Stop, Sam! Please stop!" yelled Zee who began to feel her stomach feel squeezed into something.
The rope ties that blocked Zee's hand movement finally slipped off. As soon as possible Zee protected his stomach from the leg of Samuel who kicked him blindly. The pain in his stomach grew and he began to feel something wet, flowing out of his sex organs.
Amidst his remaining consciousness, he kept begging and asking god to immediately save him from the monster in front of him. All he had in mind was Sean and his son who had not even been born into this world.
'Sean ... please come and save me.'
"Her face, you are so exalting and willingly willing to relate to him. But to me, you even look at me like you're staring at shit!" Samuel's getting crazy about torturing Zee.
Sam finally stopped and panicked when he saw the blood that began to flow between Zee's legs. He stared at the old Zee whose rope had been broken. The first thing he did was protect his stomach. Instead of removing the straps on his legs and trying to escape from him.
"I-please let me go, Sam. I just want to save my son." Zee looked up slowly and looked at Sam and said softly, before he was unconscious.
To be continued