Hello loves,
The story will be from Roxeanne's prerogative. Maybe a few chapters will be from Bane's. I make no promises yet. But do let me know what you think!
As for the details to Bane… Since Roxeanne doesn't know yet, neither will you… I hope that way you even feel more related to her!
Enjoy!
Chapter 2.
"My name is Bane."
His name did not ring any bells. His look intensified, so did his hold on my face. I didn't dared closing my eyes.
Soft talking in the front seats was heard, but my mind was to occupied with this man. My body was in surviving mode, I was past the point of shivering. But my nerves were so bad I hoped he would let my face go this instant.
"Why?" I then uttered. I didn't just wanted to know why. I needed it.
He adverted his eyes from mine for a second, bringing his hand from my face to my cheek. I wondered why he wouldn't answer me.
"Later", he said. My eyes begged him to please answer me, but he once again adverted his gaze. He placed one arm around me, pulling me closer to his body.
It felt weird. Not safe, dangerous. His body was enormous, too big for me to like. I felt like I was being pressed against a machine instead of a man. His hand rested around my waist, stroking me there.
I looked before me, seeing Anna looking back at me. I knew she was just as scared as I was.
'Hang on', I mouthed to her. She nodded while another tear made its way down her cheek.
"Will you stop crying for God's sake!" the man next to Anna almost yelled at her. She stilled and quickly covered her eyes.
I felt Bane's arm pulling me little closer at this. The man muttered a few more curses towards Anna before Bane had enough.
"That's enough Roger. Shut it", he almost growled. I felt glad Bane had interfered. Anna had not deserved this. As I hadn't.
After an hour or so I felt my legs going numb. I was tired from everything and wondered how long we would be driving. And then the horrible next question. Where did they take us?
I had spent the hour watching the guys, hoping the gain enough information for the police when we would be rescued. If we would be rescued that was.
Bane was far the most interesting man of the three. He was definitely big and muscled. Strong. He was also the kindest of the three. Until now at least.
He spend the hour watching outside the window, stealing a glance in my direction every now and then.
But the man named Roger, he was the one I worried about most. For Anna's sake. He kept touching her, muttering towards her whenever she wouldn't respond immediately.
I tried to look away, and to ignore him, because I was reaching my limits of control. I feared Bane, yes I did. And he had warned me, more than once. But when Roger started kissing Anna forcefully, pulling her hair in the process, something inside me snapped.
I lunched forward and tried to pull him of off her. He yelled, Anna cried, chaos. Bane acted immediately. With one strong arm, I was pulled backwards and onto his lap.
While one hand kept me close to his body, the other moved to cover my mouth.
"Remember our little chat, darling. I would hate to reprimand you here", he said into my ear. I tried to free myself, but to no use. His one arm kept me perfectly in place, while he kept covering my mouth for the next minutes.
When I leaned back into him, sighing in defeat, he released my mouth, placing his other hand around me as well. He rested it on my stomach, drawing circles there.
I didn't liked the fact he was touching me as much as he was, but I was momentarily occupied with the scene before me. Roger kept bothering Anna. I wished the roles were reversed. I knew Anna would never snap. She was way too sweet. I would have.
Just when I felt like losing it again, Bane apparently had enough too.
"Roger, hands off the girl. If you can't stick to the plan and wait, you're out", his deep voice said behind me.
"But boss, she's-"Bane's stare apparently cut him off, for he roughly shove Anna aside and looked straight before him. I sideways watched Bane, not wanting him to see me do it. But of course he did. Where was my luck today?
"Something interesting you see here, darling?", he said, just when I innocently watched before me. I shook my head, but I would not get away with it so easily.
He turned me sideways on his lap, pressing hard enough into me so I could feel something underneath me, I'd rather had not felt. It make me sick to my stomach thinking I would be raped too.
"Tell me your name", he said. I waited, he did knew my name. Why did he ask me for it?
Amusement filled his chuckle.
"I want to hear you say it", he said then, urging me to speak.
"Roxeanne", I answered, trying to pull myself back as far as he would let me. He chuckled once more at my action.
"Even more beautiful coming from your mouth, my dove. But then again you're a singer", he said. At that I did feel a shiver run through my body. He was referring to my job at the café. Why now?
He rested on hand on my upper thigh.
"Tell me Roxeanne. Would you sing for me?", he asked. I was shocked, and watching his face, he saw it too.
"No", I answered defiantly. The amusement in his eyes made place for a slight hint of anger.
"Not here, not now. Caged birds don't sing."
He laughed at my words, stroking my leg with his large hand.
"Not only a beautiful face, body and voice, but witty too", he mocked me, bringing his mouth next to my ear.
"Soon you will sing, among other things you'll do for me. You belong to me", he darkly whispered. I moved away from him, but he simply pulled me back.
"I belong to myself", I hissed, again trying to break free. His hand then found its way around my neck, holding it tight.
"Not anymore", he said, before he kissed my cheek and then my neck. I closed my eyes as I let him. I had seen the anger in his eyes, I didn't wanted him to hurt me, or Anna.
One of his hands moved towards my chest, cupping me through my blouse. I shivered at the contact, but stayed silent.
When I didn't reacted, even when he opened another button of my blouse, he suddenly released my chest.
"I am happy that you seem to learn quickly", he said, moving my hair out of my face. I didn't reacted, just sat there. If he wanted a lifeless puppet, he could get one.
It had been a long, long drive. But then we reached a boat. It was of regular seize. Bigger than I have ever been on, smaller than the luxurious yachts on the TV.
We parked at an empty spot. Bane got out of the car, pulling me with him. There was a small wooden plank to get us onto the boat. I was just overweighing my chances to jump, but Bane was one step ahead of me.
He picked me up, as Roger did Anna. They would not risk us getting away. His arms brought me close to his face. I didn't liked it.
His eyes seemed glued on mine, while walking us aboard.
"We depart immediately."
I watched them start the boat and then the dock, which was getting smaller and smaller once we drifted away. I felt I was on the brink of tears now. All my hope was gone.
Roger was pulling Anna down below, and I would've followed if Bane had put me down. But he hadn't. I was still in his arms. He went into the opposite direction, walking us into a large room. The boat was old, I could tell. There was a large bed, a nightstand and a small closet. That was it.
Bane placed me on the bed, his eyes watching me closely as I climbed away from him and stood on the other side of the bed.
"There's a bathroom through that door", he told me, pointing towards the second door behind me.
I watched but quickly returned my gaze towards him.
"Can I see Anna?", I asked. Bane's grin disappeared. A more dark, lustful glance was lingering in his eyes.
"You will stay here, with me", he replied. Turning to close the door behind him, and walking further in.
I moved aside when he walked towards me, but he passed me and walked into the bathroom. He didn't even bother to close the door.
I walked around the bed and sat down there, watching outside the small window. Water, only water.
Why was I here. Would he rape me?
I rested my head on my knees, when I felt hands around my waist.
"Tell me, my dove, how old are you exactly?", he asked me, pulling me before him on the bed. I wiggled a bit, not liking his closeness.
"Too young for you", I responded. It slipped my mouth, and I cursed myself for it.
"Perhaps your friend Anna would be proper for me then? Hmm?", he sneered. His mood changed as fast as lightening, I noted to shut myself from now on.
"22."
"Already a woman, so drop the childish behaviour", he mocked me. I turned in his grasp and faced him.
"You kidnapped me. How should I behave, you tell me!", I said a little louder than I intended to.
A smile played across his lips, they were full lips. I don't know why I noticed that.
"Let me show you then", he answered, pulling me underneath him, capturing my lips with his kissing me deeply. I was wiggling and not cooperating, but he didn't even noticed. He forced his tongue into my mouth, while his hand groped my breasts.
"Stop!", I said out of breath when I finally had pulled my face away from his.
He suddenly stopped his touches. He placed himself on top of me, making sure I felt all of his weight.
"Let me put down a few rules, for you and your friends sake. You will not run, any attempts of escape will be punished. You will listen to me and obey, and in return I won't hurt you, or your friend", he said.
"Molesting me is hurting me", I said. His eyes turned darker at that, but he seemed to have himself under control.
"You're mine. Ever since I saw you sing in that little café. I know you have noticed me too. From now on you will only sing for me, love me, belong to me", he said.
That was what really shut me up. He was a stalker. And a very strong one too. Tears started to form in my eyes and I couldn't stop them anymore. I plainly cried, laying beneath him.
It seemed to soften him a bit, for I felt his hand caressing my cheek.
"Now my dove, don't cry. Behave and I'll be good to you. I'll keep you safe."
He kissed my jaw and then my cheeks. I turned my head away, but it didn't seemed to matter. He wouldn't stop. He started unbuttoning my blouse. I was too tired to fight him anymore. He would have his way with me, one way or another.
He pulled me up and removed the material, before he unzipped my jeans.
"Please, anything but that", I pleaded. He stopped in his tracks.
"Please don't rape me", I cried softly. He pulled me to his chest, kissing my forehead.
"Not tonight, but soon. I need to have you, I have waited for a long time, my darling. But not tonight. You're going to sleep. You need it", he said. I cried into his chest, him being the only thing for me to hold on too.
He pulled my jeans of too and then slid me under the covers. He moved around and came back with a needle.
"No, no, I hate needles. I'll go to sleep. I promise, I swear", I said, moving myself up and away. He watched me with interest.
"The other option would be that I'd join you, so I can keep an eye on you", he said. I stilled and nodded.
"Are you sure? If you do try anything I will sedate you", he said, swinging the needle in the air.
"Yes, I'm- I'm sure", I stammered. He grinned and placed the needle back. He undid his own pants and jacket before he turned and joined me. He placed his body flush against mine, letting me feel exactly how much he wanted me. I silently cried into my pillow.
How did this happen?
And here's chapter 2! A little shorter than the first, but a necessity. How are you liking this Bane so far? Any tips and ideas? There welcome!
Tessa.