I'll Catch You.

The thick curtains made it difficult for the warm morning sunlight to sip into the room. The room was not expansive nor was it looking luxurious, it was just a simple and moderate room but it was looking rather unkept.

An expensive looking black tailored suit could be seen lying carelessly on the floor alongside other clothes.

On the bed, the duvet covered the two figures lying on the bed, one was sleeping with his stomach lying flat and the other was sleeping with her back lying flat. Both their hairs looked very messy and it scattered on the pillow. Their eyes was peacefully closed as they both faced the left direction.

With the way their shoulders was exposed, it was clearly obvious that they were both on their birth suits.

The female figure with her long black hair scattered on the pillow made a small movement. Her eyelids moved, they slightly opened but not fully enough to see anything clearly.

She closed back her eyes and tried to change her position on the bed when she felt sore in the lower part of her torso. Her face crumbled at the soreness but she didn't open her eyes yet.

Her brains were still foggy but after few seconds ticked by, she began to feel the unfamiliarity in the air. Everything felt unfamiliar, the air, the lack of the morning sunlight which usually did it's good job of waking her up, the feeling of the bed and it smelt so not like her bed, and it was as if she was….naked?

With her curiosity getting the better of her, she opened her eyes fully and was welcomed with the sight of a head resting on the pillow beside hers. She stared blankly at the messy dark hair until she finally realized it was a person sleeping beside her. Wait, a person?

Jesy widened her eyes. A person on her bed? And it looked like the head of a…male?!

Jesy pulled her eyes away from the person beside her and took in the sight of the room, she looked at every furniture in the room and she finally understood that she was in a strange room.

She sucked in a deep breath, she didn't want to scream and alert the person beside her. She tried to raised the duvet from her body but her muscles were so weak and tired and she could feel her hand shaking but she didn't want to dwell on it. With her shaky hands, she raised the duvet halfway but her bare chest caused her jaw to drop, a gasp nearly left her throat. The red marks on her body was so hard to miss, they looked like bite marks? Oh no!

Jesy was beginning to feel very scared, cold sweats ran down her forehead and her already shaky hands began to shake even more, this time, it wasn't because of the muscle pain but because of fear of what was ringing in her head like sirens.

Jesy heightened her senses and she finally realized how sore her entire body was, it was as if her entire body was slammed heavily on a hard rock. She also realized her head was banging hard, she was having a bad headache, but there wasn't any much time, she wanted to get out of here before the man beside her wakes up.

She sat up carefully and looked around the room, the pain became evidently worse with her movement but she beared it, until she gets herself out of this place.

Her eyes fell on her clothes on the floor, she saw it was torn beyond repair and she couldn't fantom how that was possible. How did the monster manage to successfully tear her pants? She really needed to get out of here.

But how? Her clothes were torn and she couldn't leave without wearing something. She bit down her lower lip to stiffle the sound that was threatening to come out. Jesy was on the verge of losing her sanity when her eyes fell on the black suit and pants, she guessed it belonged to the man, they looked evidently too big for her but that was more than enough to get her out of this hell.

Jesy slowly climbed out of the bed, her eyebrows arched in a frown, she was so sore and she so much wanted to cry out loud but she couldn't risk it. She tried as much as possible not to look in the direction of the man, she was scared that if she saw his face, it would hunt her till eternity.

She successfully climbed out of the bed, she looked down at her bare body, it was in a mess. The marks on her fair skin were of red and purple shade.

Jesy quietly got dressed but with little struggles. She wore the black pants and held it securely to her slender waist with a belt which she guessed also belonged to the man, she wore his white t-shirt and suit. The clothes were looking extremely large, not that she cared. She wrapped her messy hair in a bun and luckily for her, her sneakers were still in the right shapes.

Jesy did not even bother looking back and she stepped out of the room and put of the bar with weird glances directed at her, but she was thinking too much to notice it. As she matched out, all the different thoughts that ran in her head was making it difficult to know what's happening around her.

The male figure on the bed finally moved, he turned around and sat up on the bed. He knew when Jesy had woken up but he pretended to be asleep. Amazement danced in his hazel eyes. He knew she was running away. Heet out a small laugh when he realized she wore his clothes, leaving him with nothing.

"I'll surely catch you."