Mindy watches as Jonah hurriedly ran out the door. "What the hell just happen? Did he really just leave me here by myself?" She hears the car roll down the gravel road. "Yup he sure did".

She sat down contemplating what to do and wondering how long he will be gone before promptly tugging at the chain trying to pull it apart. She knew she needed to do whatever means to escape. This was the perfect chance and maybe will be her only one.

Pulling out the drawer she pulls out a chopping knife. "Oh I hope this work," she says to herself. She starts to saw at the chain right in the middle. When that wasn't working, she started pounding down hard but that only left to the knife's disfiguration. Frustrated she turns the knife to the handle end and starts hammering at it.

"Ugh! If only I had a hammer!" she shouted at the top of her lungs her hurried frustration getting the best of her.

After failed attempts of trying to set herself free time and time again, she finally gave up succumbing to sleep on the cold floor.

*****

Jonah opens the door stumbling in trying to adjust his groggy eyes to the complete darkness inside. "Why is it so dark in here? That whore couldn't have gotten away?" He was panicked by his own thoughts quickly looking for the light switch. Flipping them on in the kitchen, he see Mindy sleeping laying down on the floor curled up in the fetal position. Relief wash over him seeing her still there, but that feeling didn't last long before it was replace by hatred and anger. He wobbles over to her reaching for an arm, he pulls her up harshly without a care in the world for her.

Mindy was awaken to pain shooting up her arms feeling like it was going to tear off her shoulder any minute. Before she can fathom what was going on she was already on her feet. Still tire she rubs her eyes with her free hand. "What is you prob...." Her voice trails off when she finally see his face.

His ocean blue eyes seems to have darken a shade and pierces right through her. With their close proximity she can smell the alcohol emitting from his body and breath. His dark eyes roam her body sending waves of shiver down her spine.

"I'm... I'm gonna make you mine.." His voice slurs and breaths heavy.

"What..." Mindy was cautious of his drunken state. She doesn't know what to expect but she knew it can't be good. But she also knew it can probably be use to her advantage with him in this state, it probably slow him down.

Bending down he takes out a key from his pants pocket unlocking the chain from her ankle. Unhesitant she struck his stomach with her foot releasing a loud groan from him before his body falls over to the floor.

She dashes for the door but that freedom was short live as he quickly recovers, gets up and lock his arms around her waist swinging her off the ground.

She was shock by his speedy actions. This man was faster than the speed of bullet when he was intoxicated.

"Let me go you damn ogre!"

Ignoring her, he carries her to the living room tossing her on the couch. He then slowly starts to unbutton his shirt from the neck down with his lusting eyes never leaving her.

"Jonah..." Her voice was slow and wary. "Jonah what are you doing?" She eyes his moving fingers on his shirt fear overtaking all senses.

"I'm gonna give you what you deserve." He stops his finger half way down his shirt.

Mindy's eyes roam to his hard exposed chest. She can see the hard abs peeking out right where the unbutton part of the shirt ends. He scoffs bringing her back to reality.

"You seem to be enjoying what you see," he said disgustingly at her. "That is expected from a whore."

"Jonah... you are drunk. Let's talk about this tomorrow." She ignore his harsh words.

What she wanted most now was not to offend him anymore and to put as much distance as possible between them. Getting off the couch she tries to push pass him only to be stop by his hands locking with her arms.

"No. Not this time. You're not getting away from me." He snarl.

"Jonah stop."

"STOP FUCKEN SAYING MY NAME!" He growls shaking her. He hated his name coming from her lips. It weakens the walls he's built between them.

His sudden outburst frighten the hell out of her. She swallow her voice for fear of him striking her down. She also bit her bottom lip to stop it from trembling.

"You wanna know where I went today?" He lazily announced.

When Mindy didn't react he continues.

"I went to the metal hospital today. To see my mom. She had an unwanted visitor today. He caused her to go into shock." His grip on her was tightening.

"Hahahaha!" He burst out laughing like a mad man. Then he looks at her right in the eyes face serious. "And guess who that man that paid her a visit was?"

She had a feeling who it was but she didn't want to believe it. Only one person can anger him like this.

"Your father," his voice was daunting.

"Jo..." She stops herself before saying his name again. "Maybe it was someone else."

"Ha do you even believe yourself?" He searches her face for an answer but she only looks away confirming his question.

"Do you know how much it hurts to see your mother being pinned down by a bunch of nurses while one sticks a needle into her? Do you know how much it hurts to see your mother talking to herself like some crazy lunatic? Do you know how much it hurts to see her try and slice her wrist? Do you know how much it hurts to see your mother cry?"

His voice breaks at his last question. Tears form around his eyes and his lips tremble giving way for his tears to fall. It's been so long since Jonah's cried especially in front of someone.

For the first time since Mindy's been kidnap she didn't feel like the victim. He and his mother were the true victims and this was all because of her father's infidelity. Her heart ache for him and she wanted nothing more than to give Jonah a hug and tell him everything will be okay. She wanted to apologize to him and to his mother and beg for their forgiveness. She wanted to do anything that will make them forgive her family.

Her fingers reach up to his face gently wiping away at his tears.

"I...I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I can't say or do anything for you to feel better now." She was trying to control her own emotions from breaking down.

"There is something that you can do right now to make me feel better."

He was back to his old self in a flash. Removing her hand from his face he shoves her back on the couch. Moving his body atop her's.

"Jonah please, you don't want to do this." She begs, "You are just drink and your anger is getting the best of you."

"No, I do want to do this." With that he presses their lips together.

Her sweet floral scent was enough to intoxicate him even more than he already was. Removing his lips from her's, he sloppily laid kisses on her neck.

She cries out only to be heard by deaf ears. Pushing against him wasn't working so she bit his neck causing a growl to slip his lips. Just then the dark clouded sky roar with him and raindrops starts to hit the rooftop. He stop his attacks just in time for her to shove him off of her.

She gets up and run the opposite direction of him but he just gets up right after her. Grabbing her he pins her hands and body against the huge glass window. His eyes preys on her hungrily.

"Please stop this..." She pleaded tears escaping her eyes.

Before he can continue his assault on her, she kicks him right here the light doesn't shine.

"FUCK!" He grunts before shoving her aside and falling to his knees.

Mindy fell down hard knocking over a vase that was place next to the window. Her left thigh landing right on a large glass piece slicing into her skin.

A whimper of pain escape her lips. She turns her leg to see blood flowing out of the cut on her thigh through her leggings staining the white rug. Her left hand immediately went to cover the cut putting pressure on it.

After recovering from Mindy's kick, Jonah gets up furious. He turns to her, seeing her sprawl on the floor with broken glass surrounding her but ignore all of it. He was so blinded by his anger that he fail to notice her bleeding as well.

Grabbing her arm he pulls her to her feet.

"Stop Jonah I'm hurt!" she cried in pain.

"Shut up!" he shouted at her. "I'm done being nice to you!"

Dragging her back into the kitchen he grabs the chain and leads her out the front door.

"What..What are you doing?" She shouted over the pounding rain on the deck.

Ignoring her, he pushes her down bounding her ankle to the chain with the other end to one of the metal rail of the stairs. Both of them were already drench from the angry storm.

"Jonah! Stop! You're going crazy!" she cries out. "It's pouring out here what the hell are you thinking? Let me go!"

"This is what a person like you deserves." His voice ice cold. He stares down at her one last time before returning to the door and going in locking it behind him.

Mindy couldn't believe what was going on. It was dark, windy, cold and eerie outside. She couldn't see anything past what the kitchen lights from the inside emits to the outside. Crawling her way back to the door she pounds at it with one had the other still covering on her cut. She was cold, drenched and in pain.

"Jonah! Jonah! Open up!"

Jonah walked straight to the cabinets holding his liquor. He takes it to the couch sitting down he drinks out of the bottle directly. Staring at the door he just walked from. He can hear Mindy pounding away at the door but in his state he can careless. Soon her cries were shut out by the raging storm outside and the alcohol overcoming him.