Okay, my fellow readers, as I mentioned in the last chapter, things will get graphic and violent concerning Olivia and the Beast and it all starts in this chapter. He managed to break into her motel room and ambushed her when she came home from Cassidy's funeral and mourning his loss at the precinct, by herself. Something tells me our brunette detective just can't catch a break. One more thing, I'm gonna be closing down the polls soon, so please vote on what should happen in this story. And, did I mention that a sequel could happen somewhere down the line? Only time will tell.
One more thing, September 25th can't come fast enough. And I already know the name of the episode for the season premier is. It's called 'Surrender Benson' and I have a feeling something big is going down in Olivia's apartment. Can't wait for it.
Enjoy and happy reading!
Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!
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Journey Motel
Queens, New York
June 7th-June 8th, 2013
Olivia struggled valiantly to get out from under Lewis, who was laying on top of her and attempting to cut off her chances of escaping. He wrapped his free hand right around her throat; squeezing it tightly as he tried to rip her dress off with the other. He was so violent and so filled with rage that he ended up whacking her in the face with the butt of his gun; hitting her as hard as he could in order to subdue her.
It didn't work. Somehow, Olivia managed to slip right underneath him by finally raising her left knee up and hitting him right where it really hurts. William howled out in pain as she finally pushed him off of her by kicking him in his stomach. He landed on the floor with a thud, clutching his balls in his hands and rolling around on the floor in pain.
She only had seconds to spare. She quickly got up off the bed and headed towards the door, but just when she was about to put her hands on the doorknob and twisting it open, he recovered long enough to get up from the floor and started gunning straight after her. She was about to open the door when she felt his fingers tangling through her shoulder length brown hair and yanking her back towards him. Olivia immediately starting flailing her hands at him; getting a couple of hard smacks in before his rage finally reached its boiling point.
William ended up picking her up in his arms and then slamming her down on the floor; watching in sadistic satisfaction as she landed on the floor with a huge thud and the air leaving her lungs. She didn't even have the strength to fight back as he reached down and picked her up off the floor, then he ended up throwing her down on the bed. He was pleased to see her laying motionless on the run down mattress. It was as if he was trying to break her in half.
"You thought you could get away from me, Olivia? Did you really think you could get away from me? I don't think so! You belong to me now and there's no escape. You might as well kiss everything and everyone you love goodbye because you're never gonna see them again. You're mine; always and forever!" he growled, licking his lips evilly at the sight of her, still laying motionless on the bed, completely at his mercy and unable to find the strength to fight back. He rubbed his hands together in anticipation of what he could do to her.
Not wanting to waste anymore time, he went straight over to her and with little effort, ripped her knee length black dress off of her body in one fell swoop; leaving her in her black lace bra and matching boy shorts. He ended up straddling her on the bed, pressing his weight down on her still unmoving body to make sure she didn't escape, then he grabbed her arms roughly and raised them right over her head. He then managed to flip her over on her stomach and sat right on her back, bringing her arms around towards him and crossing them so that she wouldn't be able to use them.
Grabbing the roll of duct tape off the table, he started tying her up; bonding her wrists together tightly and yanking her arms back roughly that it caused her to whimper in pain. Smiling at the sight of Olivia tied up on the bed and him sitting on top of her, William finished taping her arms up before he started tying her ankles together with the tape; making sure that she didn't have a chance to kick him again. Then, when he got finished tying her feet and ankles together, he flipped her back over on her back, then straddled her again. He leaned down and smiled right into her face, as if he was taunting her. They both knew she was trapped and she couldn't do a damn thing to stop it.
"Now that I got you right where I want you, this is what's gonna happen. You're gonna do what I want, when I want and how I want and you're gonna do it with a smile on your pretty little face; otherwise, there's gonna be some serious consequences. Like I said before, you can kiss everything and everyone you love goodbye because you're never gonna see them again. You're my bitch now!" he growled right into her tear stained face.
"I don't think so," she snapped back as she started struggling to get away from him once again. Angrily, he pistol whipped her with the butt of his gun, but that didn't stop her. She tried to kick him where it hurts again, but due to her feet being taped up, she couldn't even move. He managed to kneel down on her legs with his knees as he kept whipping her face with the butt of his gun. Before long, blood was seeping out of her nose and bruises was starting to form on her olive toned face.
"Try to get away from me one more time and see if I don't fucking kill you! Just fucking try me!" William screamed right into her face. To prove that he was dead serious, he grabbed her face roughly and yanked her mouth open, then he shoved the barrel of the gun right inside of her mouth; his index finger right on the trigger. Realizing that he was just seconds away from blowing her brains out, Olivia stopped moving altogether. She knew she was trapped big time.
"Good girl. Just remember, you belong to me now. Say it back to me or else," he warned, pulling the gun right out of her mouth and glaring down at her.
"No, I won't say it. I don't belong to you!" she screamed, still struggling to get away from him. All she got for her efforts is him decking her right into her face with his closed up fist.
"Say it back to me or else I'll blow your brains out, Olivia! I'm not fucking playing with you!" he snapped, putting the gun right back into her mouth and putting his hand on the trigger. He pulled the chamber back and was about to pull the trigger when he saw defeat creeping up in her brown eyes.
"I-I belong to you," she stammered, finally giving in, hot tears streaming down her face.
"Very good, Olivia. I knew you'd get with the program sooner than later. Besides, you're more useful to me alive," he said as he leaned down and kissed her tear stained cheek. He pulled the gun out of her mouth and sat it down on the bed, but kept it close to him in case she tried to do something stupid like escape from the room.
She didn't say a word. She really couldn't say a word. This just has been a tough, harrowing week for the brunette detective: being held captive in her apartment, nearly losing her life, her boyfriend ends up dead, she ends up becoming a victim of stalking all over again, a uniformed officer ended up dead trying to protect her, having to say goodbye to Cassidy and now, she was once again in the unwitting arms of the maniac known as the Beast.
She just wanted to get away from it all.
He managed to flip her over on her stomach and placed his knees right down onto her lower back, causing her to whimper in pain because the feeling of his knees pressing down on her back was excruciating. He reached down and pulled his leather belt out of the loops of his pants and wrapped them around his hand, then he climbed off of her and just stood over her for a second. He had a sick smile on his face as he kept wrapping the leather object around his hand and cracked it; making sure that it was tight enough so that he could unleash some serious damage on his victim.
"Now, you see, Olivia, it's time for you to be punished. I'm gonna have so much fun making you suffer," William said, his sick smile never leaving his face. He then raised his arm up in the air and prepared himself to deliver the first painful blow.
A blood curling scream escaped her lips when the first blow tore through her flesh. A second later, another blow tore through back as if she was being whipped. But, in a way, she was being whipped because he was beating the hell out of her with his leather belt. Each painful blow proved to be more excruciating than the last. It was as if he was ripping the skin off of her body to spite her.
Olivia kept screaming out in pain as William kept unleashing his punishment on her back and now both of her legs with his belt. He watched in sick satisfaction as the back of her body was becoming bloody and bruised. He kept beating her with the object; his sadistic laugh echoing the seedy motel room as he kept having fun torturing the hell out of her. If anything, he was becoming aroused at the sight of her withering in pain. The growing bulge in his pants were a dead giveaway.
Finally, after he got tired of inflicting pain on her, he dropped the belt on the floor and just stood there; surveying the damage he caused. His sick smile never left his face as he watched her, withering in pain on the mattress, tied up, battered and bruised and completely at his mercy. It was a sight to behold; seeing the fight leaving her body. They both knew that he was just getting started.
Just then, Olivia's cell phone was going off. William immediately grabbed it off the table and looked to see who was calling. Nick's name and picture popped up on the screen. The Beast looked at Olivia, who was still lying on the bed and had a sinister grin on his face.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Your dear ole partner decides to interrupt my fun time with you by calling. I said that you're never gonna hear or see him again and I'm gonna make sure of it. I'm not even gonna let you answer the phone," he said before he dropped the ringing cell phone down on the floor. Olivia could only watch in disbelief as he raised his left foot up and started stepping down on the object, practically breaking it into pieces. The room fell silent again when he accomplished his goal.
"Now, with that out of the way, I'm pretty sure he and the rest of them dumb ass cops are gonna come down here to check up on you. I can't let that happen. It's time for us to go. I'm gonna take you to a place where you'll never be found; dead or alive," he said as he reached over and grabbed his duffel bag off the floor. He reached inside and pulled out a long black body bag, then he dropped the duffel bag back on the floor and allowed the body bag to fall at his feet. Olivia turned her head long enough to see what the Beast has planned for her. She was still withering in excruciating pain from being beaten with the leather belt.
"Before we go, however, I want you to put to good use that mouth of yours. I wouldn't think about trying to escape or fight back because you know what the consequences are gonna be if you defy me," William growled, glaring at her as he made his way towards her. He dropped the body bag down on the floor long enough to reach down and grab her by both of her arms. He yanked her up off the bed and planted her on her feet, causing her to look right into his black eyes. She shivered in fear because she had a good idea of what he wanted her to do and she felt repulsed in the pit of her stomach because the last thing she needs is for him to inflict more pain on her.
He forced her to kneel down on her knees and crouched over her body so that she wouldn't be able to escape. Olivia closed her tear stained eyes and could easily hear him unzipping his pants and tugging at the fabric long enough to release his semi hard erection. She felt her air leaving her lungs as he gripped her head tightly with his hands and yanked her towards his crotch. She could clearly see the pre cum oozing out of the tip of his member.
"Open your mouth and take me in. And, if you bite me, I swear to God, I'll put a bullet in your head and dump your pathetic little body into the Hudson river!" he growled, gripping her head even tighter to prove his point. He was about to force his way into her tight lipped mouth when someone knocked on the door. Growling angrily, he quickly stuffed his erection back in his pants, zipped it up, then he picked her up and threw her down on the bed, he grabbed the duct tape off the bed and quickly taped her tied up feet up at the left end of the bedpost so that she couldn't escape. The same person was knocking on the door a few more times as William grabbed his gun off the table and tucked it behind him as he walked towards the door. He took a look through the peephole and saw the manager of the motel rocking back and forth on his feet and looking around awkward.
"Well, it looks like someone else want to interrupt my fun time with you. Don't worry, Olivia; I'm gonna take care of this," he said as he finally opened the door.
"Uh, excuse me, but is Olivia Benson inside? She has a phone call from a detective, saying that it's important. He tried calling her on her cell, but she never answered. So, I was wondering if she's there," the manager said, his eyes glazing at the man standing in front of him.
William clutched the gun he was holding behind him, all the while he was smiling eerily at the manager. "She stepped out for a second, but I'll let her know when she comes back. Oh, and one more thing..."
The manager never saw it coming. William raised his arm up and pointed his gun right at the smaller man's head.
Back inside, Olivia heard the single shot echoing in her ears. She closed her eyes and felt the energy draining her body and her heart sinking down to her stomach as William stepped back inside and closed the door. She didn't even bother opening her eyes when she felt him looming over again.
The next thing she knew, he ripped the duct tape off of the bedpost, which freed her feet long enough for him to yank her up off the bed and place her on her feet. She opened her eyes long enough to see him reach down and grab the black body bag off the floor, then he draped it over her. She tried to hop away from him, but he grew angry and ended up punching her right into her stomach. Gasping for breath, she doubled over in pain as he pushed her back down on the bed.
"You can't get away from me, Olivia. I told you before that you belong to me. Now, don't mess with me again or else I'll do so much worse to you!" he hissed angrily as he stuffed her body inside the bag. Olivia's eyes were widened in shock when he finally zipped her up inside. She was completely trapped and there was nothing she could do about it.
Realizing that he had only a limited time to spare, William grabbed his duffel bag off the floor, reached inside and pulled out a bottle of lighter fluid. He popped the top open and began dumping the liquid contents all over the room until it was completely empty. He then reached inside the duffel bag and pulled out a box of matches; all the while, he gathered all of his things and put them back into his bag, silently knowing that he'll be able to use them later. He picked up the body bag, which contained Olivia inside and started leaving the room; not before he struck the match with his burnt fingertips and seeing the flame dancing in his eyes.
Grinning evilly, he threw the match down on the floor and watched in sadistic pleasure as the flames started engulfing the room and the orange glow forming in his eyes. Laughing sadistically, he opened the door and stepped out of the room, his feet hitting the pavement. Looking over his shoulder and watching the fire growing bigger and bigger, William kept laughing sadistically as he casually walked away from the motel; stepping over the dead body of the manager, who was still spiraling out on the concrete with a single bullet lodged in his skull and laying in the pool of his own blood.
"Too bad. It's such a shame that a sap like you ended up like this. Sorry, but I have more important things to worry about," the Beast said in a sinister tone as he walked into the dark shadows; completely disappearing from sight.
For Olivia, she only has one thing going for her as she was being lured away into a terrible oblivion...
She was still determined to survive. No matter whatever the Beast has in store for her, she was determined to not only survive, but also to find a way to get out of that harrowing situation alive.
No matter what it takes.
Coming up in the next chapter: As Nick, Amanda, Fin and Cragen work tirelessly to find Olivia, the Beast ends up taking her to a place where she can't be found and is finally able to do the unthinkable. Will the brunette detective find enough courage to fend the sick bastard once for all or will his brand of torture be too much for her to bear? Stay tuned!
Keep in mind, this story is rated 'M' for a reason. More graphic and violent things to come in the next chapter, so if you're squeamish, don't read it. And, don't forget, I'm closing down the polls, so get to voting and tell me what do you want to happen in this story.
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