Kidnapped by the Enemy

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PLEASE READ THE WHOLE AUTHORS NOTE BEFORE CONTINUING ON WITH THE STORY (IK ITS LONG BUT PKEASE READ)

The dress she is going to wear for the "dinner" is the second picture at the top! Or you can just imagine what you want!

And

I kind have explained what the main characters look like but I really wanna know who you see/imagine for the main characters (Ace and Jade) in my story. Like a celebrity, yourself and etc. Whoever you imagine I wanna know ahahaha. (I literally don't know if any of that made sense)

This chapter is so terribly written and I'm truly sorry for that.

Okay anyways

I don't wanna hold you guy up any longer, so I now present to you
   
~~~~Chapter 6~~~~~~

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Jades Pov

"Hello. Miss, i'm here to get you ready for the ball" The lady with a strong British accent said as she kept knocking on the door.

Did she just say a ball?

I thought this was a dinner

God damnit

I must have fallen asleep or something cause it's already five O'clock . I got out of the really warm and comfortable bed placing my bare feet on the cold marble floor. "I could really use my piggy slippers now" I whispered to myself as each step I took made me colder and colder.

For being a prisoner, i'm surprised I was given such a nice room. Even if it feels like i'm in the fucking north pole waiting to get Santa's 12 inch dick up my ass.

I bet that Jack Frost impersonator did something. Damnit Jack.

But seriously I really was out here thinking that I would be in a dark cell, that smelled like shit, tied up with a chain and was tortured 24/7.

Oh Well

Walking over to the really big doors that were probably more valuable than my entire existence, I opened them to see a lady, maybe in her late 30s or early 40s. She had makeup caked on her face and a skimpy dress. Her hair was like a rats nest.

Lord have mercy.

I swear to god if she makes me look like her i'll come busting down the gates to heaven and beat your ass. And hey! I'll even force you down to hell with me! We could be the best of friends!!

"Hello Miss, i'm Amanda and i'm getting you ready for the ball." She sounded like a British robot. The fuck. "Did you say ball? I thought this was a dinner" I swear if this is a ball I will cry.

"It's not a dinner miss, it's a ball that will have dinner, but it's not a dinner. Didn't Master Ace tell you?" The women said as she walked into the bathroom and started the bath.

Did she just say 'Master Ace?'

"E-excuse me, did you say Master Ace?" I stuttered trying to get the sentence out for no reason. Ohmygod imagine if Ace fucks this lady.