When Raine finally came to, she started screaming. It was when she tried to sit up that she realized she was tied to the bed. Her limbs where restrained which meant she was available for them to do as they please to her. Raine screamed out, thrashing on the bed.

"Somebody help!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. She kicked her legs in a fail attempt to try to break free. Everything thing she did, could not help her escape her bonds. She was stuck until someone decided to free her themselves. Raine stopped screaming for a second when she heard footsteps out in the hall. The person stopped in front of the door.

She watched as the knob turned and the door was pushed open. "Asshole!!" Raine shouted other profanities at him when he came into view. Harry shook his head, walking into the room with a small dish of warm water and a rag. He ignored the ugly words she was calling him. He hummed to himself as he set the things on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed next to her.

"You have a nasty mouth, love." Harry frowns dipping the rag into the water. He ringed it out and began to wipe at the dry blood on her head from where she was hit.

"I have a nasty mouth?! Well it's about to get a whole lot dirtier you sick f.uck. Let me go!" She turned her head trying to get away from him. Harry watched her struggle for a bit. He was starting to get annoyed with everything she was doing.

"Shut up!" He yells as he back hands her. Raine's head snaps to the side, her mouth dropping. He slapped her! Raine licked her lips as she could taste the metallic taste of her blood gathering in her mouth. He busted her lips too! Raine turns staring up at him in horror. Harry sigh, using the rag to wipe away at the blood.

"You see what you make me do, baby? I'm so crazy for you, I don't know how to act." He apologizes, leaning forward to place a kiss on her forehead. Baby? What was he taking?

"Don't call me your baby, I'm nothing to you. You can't keep me here forever! My friends probably found help by now and they will coming looking for me. I can't wait for them to haul your ass to jail. You're going to rot in prison for this." Raine spat. Harry clenched his jaw, throwing the rag into the bowl of water. He gripped her face in his hand very tightly.

"Listen to me and you listen carefully," he growls, his face so close to her that she could feel his hot breath against her skin. "Do not talk down upon me. You are the one tied up. As for your friends, they'll never make it out of here alive. You're the one that's going to rot in here my love. I'm free." Harry stood up, opening his arms as he did a half circle. "I'm free," He throws his head back laughing. Raine watches him. He truly was insane.

"Go to hell!" Raine screams at him, thrashing on the bed again.

Harry stops his laughter, rolling his eyes. "Hell? Babe we're already there."