Trigger warning ahead: this whole chapter is just one massive trigger warning.
Harmony's pov:
The weather today is awful. It's been raining heavily for a few hours since it started early in the morning and the wind hasn't slowed down. I'm afraid that one of the many old trees around here will die from being struck by lightning. It's freezing cold, giving the fresh autumn season a sudden start.
I'm dressed in warm comfy clothes. I don't care if I look like a tramp I feel comfy and warm. Luke hops along side me as I skip down to the kitchen to fill up my hot water bottle. My cover over it has fluffy grey wool and polar bear on the front.
I boil the kettle half way, I don't want to burn myself, and I fill up my bottle leaving some room for the air to be squeezed out.
Once I had done that I strolled through the corridors and up the stairs to my bedroom. Slowing down every now and then for Luke to catch up with me.
Me and Jaxson was watching a movie together but he got called in to have a meeting about the situation with the mafias.
Then a knock at the door, a very loud confident knock. It confused me a bit, usually the boys just walk in. I wondered if it was one of the maids but then their knock is usually weak and quiet from the pure exhaustion of being overworked. I usually help them with what they need to do, mainly it helps them and that makes me feel better and also it gives me something to do other than sit around for most of the day.
Pausing the TV and getting off my bed, I open the door revealing an older man, about early thirties. I've never seen him before and it made me nervous, I couldn't shut the door either seeing as he had his foot against the door. His front tooth is crooked and chipped, musty brown hair and dark shadowy eyes.
"H-hi?" I said but he didn't respond instead he smiled, it was a disgusting smile as he looked creepy and scary.
Uh oh.
Then he grabs me, throwing me over his shoulder. Going through this many times before I do what's natural and kick, punch and yell as loudly as possible but it doesn't work. It didn't work the last couple of times, I was hoping third would be a charm but I was still wrong.
I yell to Luke to get me help and he bolts off towards the office not waiting a second longer than needed, he runs impeccably fast one of the fasted I've ever seen. Meanwhile I'm still being dragged somewhere I don't know where. This is where all the fighting lessons come into action.
Continuing to kick and punch him as hard as I could but that only resulted me in getting thrown to the floor, landing on the stairs making me feel very dizzy, my eyes spinning around but that doesn't stop me. I can't give in to him. He drags me up the stairs by pulling on my hair, it's incredibly painful and I try to stop myself from getting any further away from safety by digging my nails into his fist that's for my hair wrapped up in it.
Up these stairs is where most of the other working gang members live. I don't know if there's anyone around to help me but it's unlikely.
Again he picks me up and launches me at this door. I scream in pure pain and terror while he stands there and laughs. He opens the door forcefully then kicks me inside the room making me not fighting to get away from this man, I'm now fighting to stay alive.
The lessons I've had so far will truly show if it's been worth it or not.
"Your mine now. "He speaks in a low, dark tone, making me cry heavily. God please hurry up Luke. I do one last thing in hopes that it will help me in some way.
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