Their Broken Mate.

Chapter one: Sold

The floor is damp and cold in the cell. The bars are old and rusted. The bed is creaky and hard. The walls have my dried blood staining them. The ceiling has chains hanging from it. I'm no different. I'm as ruined and worthless as this stupid cell.

I belong here; I fit in here. I'm nothing but a object used for pleasure and I'm there when they need to take out their anger. I'm theirs to keep and to throw out when I'm no longer useful.

I am nothing.

I try to remember my past, before being here, but it's blank. I can't remember anything, I can't remember the people I used to know. I can't remember if I had a house, or if I had a cell like this one. I can't remembering anything but being here. But maybe it's better that way. I have no one to miss, no place to long to be. I can't miss anything from my past life.

I can hear the banging of feet on concrete floor, heading for my cell. Ben, the main man that tortures me, stands in front of my cell, along with George and Tommy, the other people who torture me. Ben opens my cell and George and Tommy come in to grab me and take me out.

"Siesind nützlich , um uns jetzt Juwel." {you are useful to us now jewel.}

Jewel is what they call me. Something about how I shine and that I'm special from all the others they have taken.

I knew he didn't want me to reply. They don't like it when I do something without permission. I'll get punished for it later.

"Sie verkauft werden sollen." {you are to be sold.}

Sold? Why am I being sold? Did I do something wrong? Am I not useful anymore? Am I so messed up these men don't even want me?

They went on to explain that it was only for a month, and I would be back before I knew it.

They brought me to a room I've never seen before. It had clean walls and floors. The only thing hanging from the ceiling was a chandelier. It was beautiful. Too beautiful for me to even look at. I'm not worthy enough to be in something so nice.

Ben told me to strip into my underwear. They commanded me to not leave the room, and left to finish the paper work with the man buying me.

I sit on the floor because my body has too much filth on it and will dirty the bed. I look out the window and see what I assume to be a sunset. It's gorgeous. All the colors mixing in the sky. The stars are barley coming out. I sigh in contempt. This is the first time in what seems like forever that I see outside. It's amazing, I never want to take me eyes off it.

"Juwel!" {jewel} Ben yelled. I snap my head towards his voice. He's standing next to a man. A man I know. Who is he? I know I know him, but from where? Why can't I remember?

"K-Kenny?" The man asked completely thrown off. Kenny. Isn't that my name? How does he know that? No one knows my name.

"That is Jewel. He will satisfy your every need. Any need at all." Ben said, his German accent thick. I can barely understand what he's saying. I haven't been aloud to speak English since I've been here.

"Ihm zeigen Juwel ." {show him jewel.}

With that command I stand from my spot on the floor and walk to the man. I run my hands up and down his chest.

"I will give you time to test our little jewel out." Ben said and walked out of the room.

My hands trail down to his belt and start to slowly undo it. His big hand quickly is out on top of mine, stopping my actions.

"Kenny, stop." He said sternly. My body begins to shake and I back away. I know I'm in for it now. I couldn't please him, satisfy him. I will be beaten until I can't move. I might not survive this one. I begin to apologize and ramble in German.

"Tut mir leid, bitte nicht mich zu bestrafen--" {I'm sorry, please do not punish me--}. He cuts off my rambling by pulling me into a hug.

"You're okay Kenny. You'll be okay. You can come back home now. No ones going to hurt you anymore, I promise."

We sat there for a few moments before he ruffles up his hair, unbuttons a few of his shirt buttons and pinches his lips making them a little swollen. He does the same exact thing to me before stepping away and calling for Ben.

Ben walks in, looks at our appearance and smirks. He lets out a chuckle and looks at the man.

"Did you enjoy our jewel?"

"Yes, he was very promising." The man looks my way and smiles.

"My car is waiting out front, we shall be off and out of your hair." The man grabs my hand and pulls me down a hallway and out a door.

The car was magnificent. You could tell the man has a lot of money just by looking at his car. The man looks over his shoulder at me and smiles a genuine smile and says, "You ready to go back home?"