Ruby Collins- She's 4'11, 22 years old, loves pink and black. Pink hair, with hazel eyes. Loves colorful things. And also works as a ninja for Micah Wilson. She is also the girlfriend of Micah and his little/sub.
Micah Wilson- He's 6'6, 26 years old...
As I sit in this cage I try to think about how I got here. I can't even think what I was doing before I got here. I look around this cage and I'm brought to the attention of having three stuffed animals in here along with a blanket. I crawl forward away from the corner I had been hugging and start to inspect one of the stuffed animals. It was a kinda like a tiny pillow bat. It was cute. And it had tiny wings. I crawl closer to the stuffed animal trying to inspect it fully and I end up getting close to the other side of the bars. I look out trying to inspect the room I'm in but I can't make much out of it.
The door opens and the lights flip on, I scatter back to the corner grabbing the stuffed bat. Two large men walk in, one walks over to the cage. I am met with his black jeans, crotch level. I look up to meet eyes with this man. He has long, shoulder length hair and blue crystal eyes. I look down at my body and realize I'm wearing a light pink onesie.
"I see someone has found herself a plushie" His deep booming voice makes me look up at him once again. I look around him however when I see another person near the door way. The guy who also walked in here the first time came up behind the man who's standing in front of me.
"Micah, You have to see the news. It's urgent." The man in front me, Micah now I know nods his head before looking down at me.
"I'll be in my office in a minute. I have to give my little girl her shot." Woah, woah, woah. Did he just say shot!? I may be 22 but I am still no fan of shots. He takes out a bunch of keys and unlocks the top of this cage and lifts it up. He reaching down for me and I with instinct grab the bat plushie. He's now holding me in his right arm with my body leaned against his. He walks over to the other side of the room and opens a cabinet. I realize there's also a king sized bed in here. And a dresser with a T.V. I look around as I'm curious as to what else I'll see right up until I get poked in the arm with the needle. In instinct I bite down on Micah's shoulder whining with pain and hatred for it. When I look over I see a little band-aid over where the shot was put in.
"See my little girl that wasn't that bad, now can you be a good girl for daddy and stay here and be quiet?" I gasp and start screaming at punching him. How dare he call me his little girl. And to hell was I gonna call him daddy. He had brought me back to that cage and was putting me back in there. And at the moment I had thrown that bat plushie at him, but of course I had missed. I knew I shouldn't have skipped gym class in high school. He had set me down and didn't even give me back the plushie, he had turned and was walking out of the room. I didn't want to be in here alone. I bit the bottom of my lip before he reached the door I opened my mouth.
"Wait! I don't want to be alone Daddy" At the end my voice cracked as a tear slid down my cheek. Micah looks back at me and he walks towards me. He sqauts down so he's eye level with me.
"Listen little girl, If you come with me right now you have to follow my rules. Why you ask because we are not home right now. We are in Amsterdam right now. We are far, far from home right now. So if daddy's little gem comes with him right now she must behave." He looks at me and I look at him nodding my head. "I want words Ruby" Crap he knows my name.
"Y-Yes Daddy" I spit out.
"Alright. Rule number one, do not accept a drink from anyone unless it's daddy. You don't know if they could have spiked it. Rule number two, always stay in daddy's arms, holding daddy's hand or next to daddy. He Can't Loose You Right Now. Rule number three, you will not talk to anyone unless daddy gives you the okay to do so. Rule number four, You are my property. No one else's. Rule number five, you may only call me daddy. And no, you may not change clothes, but yes you may bring the bat plushie. But Don't Tempt Me My Little Gem. I Do Not Accept Battiness. Do You understand?" He looks at me in the eyes.
"Yes Daddy" He opens the top back up, picks me up and grabs my bat plushie. Micah walks for the door and shuts off the lights as we walk out. We walk down a long hallway to a very and I mean VERY crowded living room and dining room. I lay my head down on his shoulder as we make our way across the crowd to 'His Office'.
(The plushie)
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(Here's the pink onesie)
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