Chapter 13

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A/N I am sooooooo sorry for the long wait, I had mega writers block;-;

TW!!: !!suicidal thoughts!!

Also just a clarification, when y/n stutters in this, it's not because I'm trying to make her quirky or cute, I do it to add emotion and her fear.

Y/n's pov

Everything hurts. Physically and mentally. I can see my ribs, my wrists are so thin you could probably snap them, and body is littered with bruises and scratches.

He at least bathes me, probably so I don't get an infection and get too sick and die. I know he would rather see me suffer much greater than that.

I've wanted to try and kill myself but every time I try, Ezekiel, and Sangwoo flash in my mind and I break down in tears.

It's disgusting. To think I'm not even strong enough to keep on living for them.

I hear footsteps and Michael walks in.

"Good morning kitten~ sleep well?" He asked with an ugly grin.

"Yes sir" I used to mouth back but I stopped after it only earned me more beatings. He's trained me into being obedient through fear. It's sick.

"I'm holding a banquet tonight and you're going to play as my lover. I'm sending in a servant to clean your cuts, wash you, fix your hair, and dress you" after that he kicked my side and left.

I laid on the dirty floor clutching my side in agony.

A maid walked in as well as a butler who carried me to a nicer room with a bathroom connected to it.

I was gently set in the bath and cleaned. Next was cleaning my cuts and concealing them. Then my hair and dress was done. All the torture that had been done to me was now covered.

(Incase anyone wanted to see the outfit)

(Incase anyone wanted to see the outfit)

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I felt like a child, but I really had no choice

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I felt like a child, but I really had no choice.

I walked out into the hall and headed towards Michael's room. I knocked softly which was returned with a soft 'come in' by Michael.

"My my, now don't you look adorable?" He said walking towards me. He grabbed a strand of my hair twirling it around his finger.

I backed away scoffing. I regretted it immediately.

He grabbed my chin roughly and started into my eyes with his own cold ones.

"Is something wrong kitten?" He said knowing that I would obey and say no.

"No sir, sorry sir. Thank you for the dress it's beautiful. What's the banquet for master?" I asked trying to get on his good side, which probably wouldn't work but it was worth a try.

"Well some of my friends would like to meet you kitten"

"W-what for?" I asked tripping over my words.

"Ah they'd like to spend some time with you, each one will be in a separate room. You're job is to go in each one for 20 minutes. You do this and I'll let you have a bed to sleep in rather than the basement floor. And don't screw this up, I'm getting paid a lot for this" he said taking my hand and leading me out of his room and towards the ball room.

It was full of at least 300 people. 5 men were standing in a balcony secluded from the rest. I'm guessing they're the friends. I put on my best smile, wrapped my arms around Michael's arm and we walked towards them.

"It's good to see you all again, glad you could make it, this is y/n" he said introducing me.

"Ah she's a real beauty"

"She looks rather petite almost scrawny, was she that disobedient to get that kind of punishment?"

"Ah yes well she's a stubborn one, but she's learned that being disobedient gets her no where. Isn't that right kitten~?" Michael said.

"Yes master" I said with a bright fake smile.

"Who gets her first?" One asked.

"Well I have a solution for that, the one who pays the most gets her first, the one who pays the second greatest amount gets her second and so on" Michael explained.

"I'll bid 700"

"600"

"950"

"650"

"1000. Looks like I get her first~ by the way cutie, my names Cain, but you can call me daddy if that's what you prefer~" Cain said.

I wanted to vomit.

"Ok let's go!" I said cheerfully, even though I was feeling the exact opposite.

Cain leads me to a room down a hall away from the party.

"You're not gonna force me to do anything r-right?" I asked trying not to sound scared, which failed.

"Excuse me? I payed 1 grand for 20 minutes, I'll do whatever the hell I want, got it?" He said, his playful personality completely dissolved into a cold one.

"Sorry sir" I said quietly as we entered the private room.

There was a king sized bed in the middle, a hot tub in the corner, and and open shower lining the wall.

(For those who are confused)

(It's basically this but on the wall of the bedroom

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(It's basically this but on the wall of the bedroom.)

I had to think fast, I needed to find a way out of this. I can't fight him because I'm too weak...I feel like crying I don't know what to do.

I started sniffling and Cain turned around and picked me up.

"Quiet"

I obeyed because I couldn't do anything else.

I was set softly on the bed and Cain disappeared into the closet.

He came out with- blankets?

He laid me down and tucked me in.

I was VERY confused.

"Alright you're very weak, so for the 20 minutes rest up, I'll figure out a plan to get you out" he said with a soft smile.

I began crying. He was here to help me?

"Shh, hey it's ok. I'm gonna get you out. I've been a spy for Ezekiel's family for 8 years. I'm gonna get you home" he said petting my head.

I fell asleep in 3 minutes from all the exhaustion from the previous nights of torture.

I was going home.

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