Been To Hell

Jimmy unlocked the door and let Val in, standing in the doorway and watching as she walked over to the crying girl. "It's okay, sweetie," she said. "Let me see." Val rolled the girl onto her back and frowned when she saw she was covered in blood and semen. She reached into her bag and pulled out some wipes, starting to clean her up. Jimmy sat back and watched, getting his first real good look at the girl. It was hard to believe she didn't know what her father did. She couldn't honestly be that oblivious, could she?

Kim sniffles quietly as she let the woman roll her onto her back, staring up at her with red puffy eyes. She stared at the woman that was cleaning her woo, wincing as she cleaned her cuts because of them still being fresh and the alcohol In the wipes burning her. "W-why?" Was all she asked the blonde haired woman as she bit down on her bottom lip and looked away from her. She couldn't believe that this woman was actually on their side and helping them out. What Kim didn't get is why she didn't see what they were doing was wrong.

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"Because I'm in love," Val said, cleaning her cuts with peroxide before she bandaged them up. "Luckily, you don't need stitches. But you do need your rest. She walked over and picked up the girl's shorts, sliding them back onto her. "Here." She stood up and left the room. Jimmy walked in and shut the door behind himself, walking over and looking down at the girl. "You really have no idea what kind of business your father does?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

Kim watched as the girl walked out of the room with a frown forming upon her lips. She had heard love could make you do some pretty crazy things but she didn't think that it could make you help out a rapist like whoever the one she was in love with was. She looked up at the tall and lanky man that walked over to her and frowned at what he asked her. "No, I really don't know. He doesn't tell me. I was never really around my father once I turned six," she said quietly as she looked away from him. She didn't understand why he was standing there talking to her but she was just going to go with it. And at least he was a little bit cute.

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"Your idiot father is what we like to call a druglord around here," Jimmy said, starting to pace around the room. "Your father promised us a good portion of money for some drugs. He said he would get the money and give it to us within a week. We sold the drugs, we went out and bought more drugs, and a week later, no money. We gave him another chance, sold him more drugs for double the money, and he still didn't pay up. He stole from us so now we're stealing from him."

Kim stared at Jimmy with a horrified look on her face. She couldn't believe what he was saying. Her father never came off as a druglord and he definitely never showed any sign of being the type of person to sell any type of drugs. But with the type of house that her mother and her lived in and the car he bought her for her eighteenth birthday, she could believe it. She closed her eyes and curled back into the corner, shaking her head because she really didn't want to believe what he was saying. She would have rather have heard it come from her father instead of a third party. "I-I can't believe it. You're lying," she growled even though she knew he was telling the truth.

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"Ever wonder why your dad stays at home all day, but you guys seem to be racking in money by the boatloads?" Jimmy asked, raising an eyebrow. "Your father is a drug dealer, sweetheart. And not only that, but a stealer, a cheater, and a liar. And he's going to pay for putting us in debt. It just sucks that you have to be the one that suffers. But oh well, that's the way things work. You are his daughter after all, and I'm sure he eventually would have taught you the business. He would have sold you to get drugs. At least you're being raped by the good guys and not the ones with meth mouth and STD-infested dicks."

Kim shook her head rapidly as she looked up at the man with tears in her eyes, sniffling quietly. "N-no. He wouldn't have sold me. He treats my mom like shit but treats me like I'm his princess. He was letting me go to college this fall for gods sake!" she cried out. She didn't know why she was letting this man get under her skin but she was and it was killing her to say the least. She knew her dad wouldn't have sold her for drugs because he always told her that once she was of age she needed to go off to college and get as far away from home as possible and that he would pay for all of her expenses. And that's exactly what he was doing for her. He even had an account with money saved up for her to go to college since she was set to go to Yale in the fall. It was well over a million dollars all for her expenses and for her to pay for all four years.

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"Your father doesn't want to use you right now because you're not properly educated. He forced your mother to go to college so he could use her to get what he wanted too," Jimmy said. "Get an educated woman and sell her, and you'll get a lot of fucking money for that bitch. Nobody wants a dumb blonde who only knows how to open her legs. That gets boring." He smirked at her. "Your father knows exactly what he's doing with you. Exactly what he did with your mother before you came into the picture. He was going to sell you for money and drugs."

"N-no he wasn't! You don't even know the half of what goes on in my family so butt the fuck out, lurch!" Kim growled as she jumped up as quickly as she could while ignoring the burning between her legs and throwing herself at him. She didn't care if he could possibly kill her, all she cared about was taking his head off. She had her fathers temper and boy did he have a temper. He could snap on someone within the blink of an eye and he even put people in the hospital with just his fists. And Kim was finally understanding why her dad had gotten her karate lessons when she was a kid.

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Jimmy huffed and shoved the girl off of her, tossing her against the wall and walking over, grabbing her throat and slamming her back against the wall, glaring down at her. "You little bitch," he snarled. "I know everything about your family. Everyone in this business knows every little thing that goes on in your home. If I didn't know shit about your family, would I know that that your mother had a miscarriage when you were five? That your grandfather died of lung cancer three years ago? That your mother is a lonely little slut, just like you are? I know everything about you and your 'happy' little family." He pressed his thumbs into her throat, glaring hard at her.

Kim started to choke as he pressed his thumbs into her throat, coughing as she tried desperately to breathe. She reached up and clawed at his hands while she tried to pull them away, her breathing slowly starting to stop as her face went from red to purple. She couldn't believe that she was going to die this way. And the worst part about it all is that he knew all about her life but the one thing he was wrong about was her being lonely. He knew nothing about her. He may know everything about her father and her mother but he didn't know a thing about her because not even her father knew any of her friends or where she was going to college. She kept her life very private and tried to keep to herself for the most part.

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Jimmy waited until she was about to take her last breath before he let go of her throat and shoved her onto the ground. "Bitch," he hissed, walking to the door. "I would ask the guys to leave you here and let you rot, but they wouldn't agree to it, so you better feel fucking lucky." He kicked her in the side and pulled her up by her hair, tugging her shorts down and yanking them off her legs before stripping her of her shirt and bra. He grabbed all her clothes, leaving her there naked.

Kim laid there gasping for air, holding her hand to her throat. She couldn't believe that her father had done this to her. He just had to be a druglord of all things and pretty much ruin Kim's life by getting her kidnapped. Although she was the one to blame for her kidnapping because she did run away from her bodyguard. She whimpered quietly from all the pain she was feeling emotionally and physically and curled back up into a ball, holding her legs to her chest. All she wanted was to get out of there but she knew there was no way and that she was stuck there for possibly forever.

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Jimmy left the room and walked back upstairs, shaking his head. He felt even more angry at her now, and he knew when he told Matt what she had done to him, she would be in a world of hurt. He carried her clothes to the kitchen and tore them to shreds into a trash bag with a knife before tying the trash bag and carrying it out to the dumpster. He sighed as he walked back in, rolling his eyes when he heard Matt and Val arguing from the dining room. He walked across the house into the entertainment room, sitting down on the couch and turning on the TV.

Kim got up after she had regained her breath and walked over to where the door was. She twisted the knob and her eyes widened when she realized that he didn't lock the door. She pushed it open and creeped out, looking down both ends of the hallway before she ran toward where she had heard the footsteps coming from earlier when they had come to the room. She hissed in pain at the burning between her legs as she went up the stairs as quietly as possible, knowing she needed to get out of that place before she was hurt even worse or killed. She didn't even care that she was naked. All she cared about was getting away.

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Jimmy started to flip through channels, raising an eyebrow when he heard a door creak open. He looked over his shoulder towards the hallway and sat the remote down, getting up and quietly walking over to the wall, slowly opening the cabinet and pulling out a handgun. He walked to the door and peeked out, looking up and down the hallway before he slowly stepped out of the room, walking to the beginning of the hallway and peeking out. He stood by the wall and waited for Johnny or Brian to pop up, but neither of them did.

Kim got to the top of the stairs and stopped, pressing her ear against the door and listening for anyone on the other side or any movement coming from the area on the other side of the door. When she didn't hear any she pushed the door open slowly, inch by inch, looking around the hallway to see if anyone was around. When she didn't see anyone she stepped up the last step and stepped into the hallway, running the opposite way that Jimmy was, her footsteps silent as she made her way down the hallway. She had always been a light walker and she was thanking her lucky stars that she was at this very moment because she would probably be dead if she wasn't.

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Jimmy heard the door slam shut and he whirled around, seeing Kim running down the hallway. He began to run after her, raising his gun and shooting her right in the shoulder, watching her fall to the ground, blood starting to spill from her wound. He shoved the gun into his pocket and ran over to her, grabbing her arms and pulling her up, carrying her towards the kitchen, calling out for Val. He saw Matt and Val standing together in the dining room and smirked at Matt. "We've got a runner," he said.

Kim screamed when she got hit in the shoulder and fell to the ground, whimpering in pain as she held on to her shoulder. She couldn't believe that he had just shot her but at the same time she could. She kicked him away when he tried to grab her arms but he eventually got ahold of her and dragged her to the kitchen. "You're pathetic," she spat as she glared up at the two men. Anyone who would take their anger out on a person on their child was sick in the head and it made her want to vomit and kill them herself. Kim noticed the gun sticking out of Jimmy's pocket and quickly grabbed it, aiming it at the older man. "You're going to let me go. Now."

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