He did not know how he got there all he did know was he was chained to the floor both his ankles chained together and his long hands handcuffed behind him. His head strapped to the floor like a dog chained by a cruel master.
The heavy leash latched onto a very heavy dog collar around his neck. At first all he saw was blackness but soon that too brightened. He now knew exactly where he was and who had confined him.
It was his own private hell. Mirrors surrounded him as he could feel the cold air slap against his thin naked body.
He had known he had screamed and cried for many hours and he knew whoever did this to him would not be coming back. All he wanted to do was to die, but that would take several torturous painful days to do it.
Some of the mirrors were smashed and blood were all over the broken shards on the floor. He cried out her name again feeling broken his shaken cries of "don't leave me!" bounced off the walls.
There was nobody that would hear him. She had left him for good this time..left with the boy..because he told her to go simply because of a simple kiss. A simple kiss something no one had ever had given him..not even his own mother even when he begged for it.
He screamed as if he could feel it once again her lips burned his he could feel the tears but he didn't know if they were hers or his, his throat locked up denying even one word. All he could do was scream, wail, beg her to come back and release him from this hell..this darkness.
The End