Holiday trip

I was scared would be an understatement, for i was shaking uncontrollably. He was standing a few steps away from me pointing a knife towards my helpless form. I was tied up and unable to move. My body sore from the previous beating.

I looked up at him, my teary eyes begging for mercy. He just took slow steps towards me, a sly smirk on his face. He came closer to me. His face not more than a cm away from mine. "Lets start what was'nt completed back then."

He bagan tearing my clothes with the knife.

"Stop... Dont do this... Im.. Im sorry. Please... Mmhhmh" he shut me up with his angry lips on mine.

Please save me.