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Chapter 8
Olivia ran up the stairs in her apartment. She had tried to tell herself she was just being paranoid but she had to be sure first.
She had her keys out already. She unlocked her door in record time. She pushed the door open and walked in. She didn't know whether it was a good sign that all the lights were off inside or a bad sign. She shut the door behind her.
As she was about to turn the lights on she was shoved hard, she fell onto her knees and her head came harshly into contact with the corner of the kitchen counter worktop. After that everything went even blacker.
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The bright lights stung Olivia's eyes as she slowly came round. Her head throbbed and spun, she cursed inwardly at the kitchen counter for causing such damage and knocking her out. Then she remembered she hadn't fell into it she had been pushed.
For a minute she heard running water, then it stopped, as she forced her eyes open again she saw a fuzzy image of Kate sitting in front of her, she was crying and was she didn't have her top on, just a bra. She looked around only to find the bathtub had been filled with water.
As her sight became more focused she could see Kate was crying and she had a small gash above her eyes. She tried to reach out for her but she quickly discovered she was tied down to a chair, she tried to shuffle forward but the chair had been tied to the towel rail on the wall.
"Stay sat down Olivia, we're about to play a little game." Olivia's heart felt like it crashed into a big stone wall as she heard his voice. She watched as Richard White sat down in front of her. She almost couldn't believe her eyes.
Her jaw dropped and her eyes were wide with shock, she didn't want to believe this. "You're dead." She said.
"The fire…" He laughed. He shook his head. "No it was the only way I could get out though but we'll talk about that later." He said.
He began to stroke her knee, it made her skin crawl. She just looked at Kate. She was crying and obviously scared. "God look at you, you're even more stunning than I remember, and being able to touch you again…" He said as he licked his lips.
She just scoffed she wished to god she had her gun so she could shoot him point blank in the bollocks.
"Congratulations Olivia, why did you never tell me you had a daughter? She's gorgeous." He said.
"If you touch her I'll kill you I swear to god." Olivia spat at him.
He just laughed. "Still the little thrill seeker I see."
"White please just let her go she has nothing to do with you and me…"
"Call me Richard Olivia, it's only polite."
"Richard please! I'm begging you let her go, please don't hurt her."
Richard stood up and held her face in his hands, he delicately kissed her lips then licked them, he bit down on her bottom lip, cutting it with his teeth and getting a mouthful of her blood. "You taste so good." He said.
It was like he had ignored everything she had just said. "We're going to play a game" He said as he clapped his hands together.
Olivia felt sick. She knew how twisted he was and had a good idea of what his games involved and she wanted Kate to be no part of them.
She watched as Richard danced across the small bathroom over to Kate who sat looking terrified. He sat on the edge of the bath then dragged the chair Kate was on up to him so she was between his straddled legs.
He pulled the gag from her mouth and she immediately spat at him. "You perverted old man!" She yelled at him. She hated him for thinking he could touch her mom.
Richard just laughed like it was all some joke, to him it was, this was just a game. "She's a real wild one. So much like her mother, and good looking too." He said as his eyes snaked down to her breasts.
"I've been watching you for a while now Kate, I think you're perfect. You have no idea how much I've thought about you." He said and he smiled at her like it was making her happy too.
She just looked at him, totally creeped out, how she could have not known he was following her or watching her baffled her.
"So, on with the game." He said. "Now I'm going to ask you a question and you're going to answer it truthfully hopefully. If you lie to me I'll know and you will be punished." He told them. "Kate's first." He said.
He moved off the bath and knelt in front of it. On his knees he was the same height of Kate as she sat in the chair. He pushed the chair right up to the edge of the bath. He pulled a knife from his pocket.
"Richard no!" Olivia pleaded. She knew how he had killed the victims, using a knife.
"Oh don't worry, that's for later." He said as he winked at her, he knew what was going through her mind.
He cut the rope that bound Kate to the chair she tried to stand up but he pinned her down to the chair by putting his hand on the back of her neck. She struggled and whimpered, she was scared even though she tried to hide it.
"So first question Kate is…how many times had Ben fucked you?" He said smirking.
"Fuck you!" She spat at him angrily.
"Wrong answer..." He said. He suddenly forced her top half down under the water. She struggled and squirmed under in his grasp.
"Jesus. Richard no damn-it leave her alone!" Olivia yelled. He had tied her tight and she couldn't budge, she could only watch.
Richard brought Kate up out of the water. Her long hair flicked water everywhere, she gasped for breath. She coughed a few times, still trying to get a breath back.
"Now again, how many times has he fucked you?" Richard asked.
"Get bent!" She yelled at him, even knowing what it would mean.
He dunked her back under the water, not even allowing her time to hold her breath. The freezing water kept taking what breath she had away.
"Richard stop it!" Olivia yelled. She was crying she felt so pathetic and helpless. "Please…" She begged.
Richard pulled Kate back up. She was panicking and was close to crying. She was shivering from the freezing cold water. "One last time Kate or you're not coming back up. How many times had Ben…?" He began.
"He hasn't. We haven't, not yet." She told him firmly. She couldn't take going back under the water.
"Good girl. I know you're not lying to me. You told him that you're not ready for that sort of intimacy. Aren't you proud of her Olivia?" He said, Olivia just looked at him. Kate told her everything about her relationship with Ben.
"Tell me Kate is it because of what those police officers did to you and your friend?" He said, knowing it would get a reaction.
Kate lunged forward she wanted to hit him but her hands were tied behind her back. Richard pushed her back down into the chair. He was laughing at her and it made her even more mad.
He began to dab her body dry with a towel, taking particular attention to her chest, making sure he had a good feel of what was there. He leaned forward so his face was next to hers. "Maybe I will change your mind about intimacy." He whispered into her ear.
Olivia watched on, it was all she could do. She wanted Richard White as far under the ground as she could bury him, preferably alive.
He stood up then suddenly punched Kate in the face, knocking her right off the chair and out cold.
"You spineless son-of-a-bitch!" Olivia yelled at him.
"Oh don't get jealous, the next games for you." He told her.
She didn't care if it meant he left Kate alone. She looked at Kate who lay on the floor her nose was bleeding. Olivia couldn't help but think she looked so small and helpless. She wished Elliot was there to help them.
TBC
Don't worry I won't torture them too long.
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Richard didn't die, it was a setup and another prisoner was killed. A corrupt guard helped white escape and gave him the names of POR that he had found on file. Already knew about Olivia. Other connections had informed him of Kate.