It was dark and damp

It was dark and damp…She couldn't see anything, but she knew she was tied up.

She could feel the restraints around both her wrists and her ankles. She didn't know where she was but she surprisingly wasn't scared. She was patently waiting for whatever it was to come to her. She was breathing normally and her heart was racing but she was completely calm…she was to tired to be worried, too tired to think of the horrible things that could happen to her, after all she was used to it all.

Her mother died when she was young, her father didn't give a crap about her and her cousin has been hell bent on marrying her. And not surprising, her father gives him whatever he wants because he always wanted to have a boy and not a girl.

When her cousin "proposed" to her she, thankfully had an excuse as to why she said no. She had been dating Naruto, a very cute boy of the village they lived in. She thought he was cute and nice and he may be loud and at times, a bit slow, but she had feeling for him…for a while. After about three months of dating, Naruto had started to get a little sex crazed. He had wanted to have sex with her for a while, but she was never into it.

Creak She herd the sound of wood creaking under weight. She figured that who ever had brought her here was the one coming to her.

The door opened and a little light spilled in the dark room. She saw a figure standing there in the door way. The figure walked into the room and closed the door. She could sense that he was getting closer to her.

He turned and went to the lamp next to her bed and turned it on. The lamp illuminated the room and he could clearly see her face. It was pale, and looked smooth. Her body was nicely curved and her skin was soft like silk.

He had wanted her from the day he saw her.

She couldn't believe her eyes. It was him…The boy from her school that she had grown to like in a way. He was the one doing this? He was the one who kidnapped her from her bed and brought her here? She couldn't begin to describe her surprise, but she didn't show it. She just simply looked at him. She might have said something but she had a gag in her mouth.

He walked next to her bed and sat on the edge. He reached over and turned on the light next to her bed.

"How are you feeling" He asked as if nothing was wrong. She just blinked at him.

"You must be sleepy, I'll let you get your rest now and come back in the morning…but before I leave you have to drink something."

He reached over to the nightstand and picked up a short glass cup with some sort of dark liquid. It was almost the color of blood.

He put the cup up to her mouth but she didn't open. He used his other hand and without any force opened her mouth and poured the liquid into her mouth.

It tasted horrible. As soon as it hit her stomach she started feeling sick and she wanted to sleep more than before.

"At the most it'll make you extremely tired."

Her vision was getting blurred and her eyelids were heavier. She felt like passing out. He stood up and turned off the light and slowly walked out of the room. After closing the door she immediately fell asleep.