《Misery✓》CH7: HE IS A PSYCHOPATH
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Fade's POV:-
I was in my room, with my face in my hands and I felt really bad about myself. I couldn't do anything. I couldn't. I couldn't save myself from that monster. He took my virginity. No, why did this happen? My day had been already worse and it was going to get worser.
Someone knocked on my door and I quickly got off the cold tiled floor and opened it. I saw Brian standing on the door. "Sir told me you need to get ready by 8, someone is coming to visit you", he spoke while looking down on the floor. "Who?", did Maisie want to talk? But she wouldn't know I am here right. I mouthed an 'ok' and closed the door. After a while Brian came back giving me a dress, stripper heals and a ton of makeup stuff. 'What the fuck?', I thought to myself. Why am I getting ready like this?
The dress was really uncomfortable. It was a thin strapped black colored dress and was knee high. I didn't wanna look like this at all. This was wrong. While thinking to myself, the bedroom door opened and stepped in.
"Wow you look so sexy", he spoke eyeing my breasts. He grabbed me by my waist and I did my best to get out of his hold but he kept me back and spoke disgustingly in my ear saying, "A special friend is waiting for you and a slut will be needed there. You will pleasure him". While he said this, tears sprung down my cheeks and he spoke again,"If I get any complaints, remember the cell in the basement is waiting for you". As he said this a shiver went up my spine. I gulped and nodded. He let go of my waist and went out the room.
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I just stood there thinking what just happened. I never knew I'd be so lost not knowing what to do in a situation. I couldn't even express my feelings at all, there wasn't anyone I could actually talk to.
Around 8, I was escorted by a guard towards a car, taking me to somewhere. The guards looked at me up and down giving me weird glances and all I could do was just look at my lap. I felt like a bitch for not doing anything myself.
When we arrived I realised I was at a club. It looked like a small club. I was directed towards VIP section and there stood 3 men dressed in suits. One of them saw me while I stared at him.
They all looked in there 30's. 2 of the men left the room while the third passed by my side and locked the door. I noticed the room had a large king sized bed with only a small window beside it. The man started touching my back making me squirm under his touch. "You truly are beautiful", he spoke and started touching me again. "Please sir I don't want--", I stopped in my tracks remembering what my uncle had said.
He started touching me again and ripped off my dress. He unbuckled his own pants and made me go knee level. I gulped hard and tears started to roll down my cheeks.
It was around midnight, clothes were scattered everywhere and I lay on the floor naked. The guy was sleeping on the bed and I could hear his snoring. My lipstick was smudged, my eyeliner and mascara was everywhere and clothes ughh they were torn. My way back would be 2 am so I quickly got up and found pair of clothes I had brought with me, wore them and went to the bathroom.
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It was a short dress with white tights with pink hearts on them. I looked at myself and didn't even recognized myself. I had hickeys on my collarbones and neck, besides that I felt so embarrassed. I quickly washed my face and applied some concealer on them to hide it.
Before I got out the door, took my money bag and went out the main door.
While going towards the parking lot, the receptionist eyed me and whispered something to the girl beside her making her laugh. I just practically ran out the main doors and towards the parking lot where a car would be waiting for me. My eyes widened when I realised that literally 2 cars were waiting for me with guards in them so I don't run away. I just sat down in the car and lied my head down on the window.
I arrived back at the mansion and the double doors opened revealing the devil himself. He came towards me, "I hope you satisfied him well, and if you didn't then", he looked at me dangerously. I nodded my head and he spoke in my ear,"Good girl". I was so disgusted by myself that I couldn't even look at myself straight. I was sent back to my room and I cried all night. My eyes were already puffy and that's how I slept with my head on the headboard of the bed.
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