Milanas pov

I shivered at the creepiness of his words. My theory was correct. I'm not the first girl to go though his world.

He came over with the cloths. He unfastened my arms from the bracelets. My arms felt stiff at first but it felt good to no longer have them above my head. Dylan then picked me up off the puddle of vomit I was laying in and carried me into his bathroom.

Inside looked like a normal bathroom. It looked clean which was the main thing for me. Dylan took me over to the bath and sat me inside. The pulled out the shower head

"Can't have anyone suspecting" he said before he turned the shower head on. Suspecting what? That Dylan had kidnapped me?

I was cut out of my thoughts when cold water was jetted against my body. I squeeled and put my arms in the way to reduced the coldness getting to me

"Stop wineing" Dylan groaned as he flushed the water over me.

When he was done he turned the shower off. Leaving me soaking and shivering. Dylan seemed amused at this and went to go grab a towl. He threw the towl ontop of me and then the cloths

"Sort yourself out, I need to sort myself out too" he said as he exited the bathroom

My mind went straight from the cold and went to a plan to escape. I stood up. The black dressed was filled with water and was weighing me down. I groaned and sharply pulled it over my head and threw it to the floor. I wrapped the towel around my body as I gathered together the cloths Dylan gave to me.

I placed the shirt over my head, it was really big on me, like a dress, but I was a tiny person and it belonged to Dylan so makes sense. I then slid my legs into the shorts as I walked towards the door

I slowly opened it and peeped out. I couldn't see Dylan in the bedroom at all so I carried on sneeking out. My first instinct was the go to the window and climb out so I did.

I walked over to the heavy curtains and peeked though them. To my horror I saw they had bars on them. Great.

I snook away from the window and went to the door to get out of the bedroom. I pushed it open slightly. Again no signs of Dylan. I slowly began to walk down the hall and to the entrance area. I could recognise it from last night.

I crept down and got to the end. I peeped around the coner to make sure it was clear and that's when I saw a dead deer sprawled on the floor. It's stomach ripped out and it's meaty insides just flooding out. I feel backwards and held my arm to my mouth, trying to hold down my disgust.

Dylan then walked out from another door which I failed to notice. He was dripping with water and was naked to the skin.

I turned to him my eyes widened. I was the rabbit caught in the headlight. I could see the angers rising in his face. He stormed over to me and I tryed to make a dash for the door but he grabbed hold of my arm and pulled me back. I fell to the floor due to the force

I couldn't help but start to cry. I was now the rabbit hit by the car.

Dylan grabbed hold of my arm and started to drag me towards the room he just came out of which I pursimed was a second bathroom. I stared to try and fight back but he was a lot stronger than I was, so it was no use.

He dragged me inside and I was correct it was a bathroom.

"What did I say about little dolls that disobey" he snapped as he ducked down to my level and grabbed hold of my hair tightly

"Huh!" He snapped louder and pulled my hair up

"They get punished" I whispered, wanting to avoid getting my hair pulled at anymore

"Correct"

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