Escaping

Ch-30

"D… don…don't," she uttered in a scared voice as she felt the familiar fear crawling in her spine.

When Luciana said don't to Oscar… he stood rooted in his position.

What?

Wait, what?

Did she just think that he would do something to her when she was in this vulnerable situation?

How could she think about him like that?

He was a decent man!

[A decent man? Have some conscience, Oscar. If you are a decent man, you wouldn't have tried to rape her. And the fact, she took some courage to talk to is a miracle already. Now you are disappointed that she is scared of you?] his inner self started taunting him.

[And… she has every right to feel scared. You almost raped her. She is now kidnapped because of you. In the hotel, she has a chance to escape, here there is none. Don't you think she has every right to feel scared now?] his inner self added.

[Not only that, before she could digest the rape incident, she was kidnapped and tied along with you. In her eyes, you are nothing but an assaulter.] his inner self left no stone unturned to taunt him.

Assaulter?

Oscar felt that word was new to him. But it was the truth. He was a sexual assaulter.

He would kill everyone who drugged him. If he was not drugged maybe he would not have tried to do this assault on her.

[Don't blame it on others when you couldn't resist her charm. Didn't you always admire her body at night? Didn't you have a handjob at night imagining it is a blow job given by her? You approached her because you wanted her. Not because she gave you hints. In fact, she never did.] his inner conscience didn't leave any stone unturned.

Oscar agreed with that, he took a step back and clenched his fist and jaw tightly.

"I will just untie you," he said. He waited for her answer, but he met with her silence.

Luciana went silent at his words. She doesn't know if she has to trust him or not. But she gotta do it. She felt like she was in a hot soup.

"O-okay," she said nervously. She accepted it because she has no choice right now.

Oscar started with her legs. When his hand reached her leg to remove the ties, she immediately retracted her legs making him frown. Her twitch and her repulsion made him feel worse. He tried to untie her legs trying to not touch her. But his fingers brushed her once in a while making her twitch and retract her legs. He could see she was really scared of him.

How could she not?

He will definitely kill the bastards who drugged him.

Oscar doesn't know how to deal with this situation. He was feeling so guilty after almost raping her. But again…if he really did the deed… he would be feeling even more guilty.

Then he went to remove the ties of her hands, he could feel her back stiffen at his presence behind her. He literally wished to tear someone's neck at her reactions. He wanted to tell her he was not a monster but he couldn't. After all, he never behaved like a human with her.

"How shall we escape now?" Luciana asked after a good amount of silence now.

"If only someone comes in, I can do something. My men should be on their way already here," Oscar said.

Luciana nodded.

Seriously she needs a psychiatrist! And it's all because of him, if not she might slip into Post Traumatic stress disorder (PTSD).

"Can you stand?" he asked.

"I can't. My Leg twisted," he said.

"Holy cow," he cursed.

"Push yourself. We need to run," he said. Luciana tried to do as he said. She tried to stand up but winced lightly before standing up. Just then, they heard the sounds of the opening door.

"Sit down, I will take care," he said making her sit down by placing his hand on her shoulder for which she visibly flinched. Oscar doesn't have time to feel guilty right now. He took his belt out from his pants and stood near the door.

The door was opened revealing two men standing there with grim expressions. Luciana already started acting like a dead body while Oscar put his belt around a guy's neck in a snap, before trying to choke him to the death.

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Author Notes:

Chapter 6.

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