I wake up and my arms and legs are restrained; I tug on them uselessly. I hear a bitter laugh; one I haven't heard in a while. I snap my head forward and see the guy from the bar; I couldn't tell who he was but the laugh was familiar but the name blanked out of my mind.
"Kristen darling; struggling will only make it worse." He said a smirk on his face.
"Fuck you dick shit; let me go bastard or I'll kill you!"I shouted a snarl in my voice.
"Uh, uh, uh." he said waving a large knife tauntingly in my face. "I believe you know better." He said pulling down the hood and taking off his sun glasses. My breath felt caught in my throat. Damian.
"You sick bastard! You're to weak to try and take me without tying me up; shame on you bitch shame." I said trying not to let my voice crack. A look of annoyance and anger flashes on his face; instead of replying he ran the knife down my arm; blood streamed from the long cut but it barely hurts. He then ran it down cutting a thick strip in my tights; blood soaked the fabric; this cut was deeper and hurt worse but I just glare at him. "Fuck you bitch." I spat at him. He glared at me; he slaps me hard; my head snapped to the side the taste of blood filled my mouth. "Son of a bitch." I hiss at him. He yanks me by my hair hard making me look at him. Hurry...someone...help me... His hand caresses my cheek, I try to turn away but I'm stopped by the pain when he yanked my hair the knife then ran on my stomach making a long cut that was almost deep as the cut on my.
"Stop..."My voice was weak, I knew the sick bastard wouldn't but I had to stall him somehow.
"Stop? No way babe, I just got you back." He said kissing down my neck. I shivered in disgust and he just chuckles and unzips his pants
"NO! STOP IT!" I cried out; begging myself to keep from crying; I couldn't show weakness.
"Shut up!" He hisses, his hand closed around my throat, and the knife slides shallowly across my forehead the blood slightly blinded my eyesight. I let out a choked scream. The other hand slid down my collar bone to my chest making me let whimper sinking back trying to get him away.
"Leave me alone!" I whimper at him; my eyes were a scared pale blue.
"No way..." He said pressing himself close to me; I felt his erection pressed against me.
"STOP IT!" I cried angrily; I jerk my hand slapping him which he responded with by running the knife on my cheek, I felt the blood run down my face. My arms felt bruised; my back was scraped up.
"Please stop... leave me alone you sick shit! What the hell did I do? Leave me alone." I cried, he just laughed cruelly at me.
"Let's rephrase that." I heard a voice; I jerked my head to the door and blurry bunched figure. "Get the hell off her." I recognize Kyoya's voice. Damian looked away and I snagged the knife and cut the binds off my wrist and ankles, I hid in the corner. The tears burned in my eyes. I felt broken.
"We'll teach this sick bastard a lesson." I heard Hunny say.
"Let me do the honors." I couldn't recognize this time from the pounding in my head; I felt weak from blood loss. All I could hear besides the pounding in my head was the sound of shouts and punches. I flinch as I wrap my arms around myself, I looked at my hands that were coated in blood. I had my eyes closed.

"Get the hell off of her." I snarl at Damian who was ontop of Kristen who looked scared, her hair was a mess a few tears were in her eyes; blood ran down her face, arm, and leg. Kristen took the knife and cut herself free.
"We'll teach this sick bastard a lesson." Hunny said his voice icy cold his usual sweet face was dark.
"Let me do the honors." I said throwing myself at Damian; I threw punches at him, each hit harder than the last. "Sick fucker." I snarl at him, I kicked him in the jaw blood flew from his jaw. He hit me back and my private police force came taking him away. I walked over to Kristen who was crying silently in the corner blood covered her.
"Kristen, don't fall asleep okay. Just focus on my voice." I said crouching down next to her.
"But Kyoya; I'm so tired..." She said her eyes were glazes over; they went from the pale blue to violet that was fading to a grey,
"NO! Kristen keep your eyes on me! Stay awake!" I said to her as her eyes were losing color fast.
"Kyoya, I...l-" She passed out, I picked her up bridal style.
"I...me to." I said brushing the hair out of her blood splattered forehead.