Will I have to save myself?

The First Day.

Warning: This episode may contain content that makes people uncomfortable. I did not make it descriptive; however, there is still mention of non-consented sex. Read at your own risk. I'm sorry if this makes anyone uncomfortable.

The next morning, Azalea was woken up by a firm grip in her arm. Something was shaking her, and she thought she knew who it was. She opened her eyes and sure enough, there was Sota holding a bag full of clothes.

"We need to get out of here." He said in a hushed whisper.

It was clear he almost got caught with he murder. She wished he had killed her that night as well; she already hated it here, her face was bruised from the night before. Azalea got out of bed and walked out of the room. She was still wearing her nightgown, but she didn't really care.

Sota ran out of the room and grabbed azalea by her arm.

"You're not going anywhere without me, Doll." He said with a concerning voice. Just being called 'Doll' made her uncomfortable, and as we all know. Always trust your gut.

"Let me go!" She yelled, trying to push him off. There was no success. 

Sota smiled creepily at her. It scared her. Before she knew it, she was being dragged out the door into a carriage. Azalea was terrified. She didn't know where she was going. The next thing she knew she was in a large city, far larger than any she'd seen.

"We're here." Sota's voice broke the silence.

Azalea gingerly got out of the carriage and followed Sota into a house. She didn't remember much from the rest of that day. But she did remember that Sota... Did things. Ever since then she's felt horrible in her own body. It was clear that she needed to get out as soon as possible, but she was always kept in the basement. Azalea was found ill the next morning. It pissed off Sota, but he couldn't really do anything about it. Azalea got lucky though, she didn't end up with an unexpected 'friend.'