Virginity Bought

Chapter 15

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The room feels like it closing in around me just as it feels like my ribs are squeezing the life from my heart. It was beating so hard and fast inside my chest that I feared it would explode inside. I didn't want to be here and I know they know that, but purchasing someone at such an extreme price I highly doubt they will just sit back and watch me escape.

The silence was too deafening and no one was saying anything to erase it.

"Can I leave?' I ask because I wanted to go and read a book or plant some more flowers to ease my anxiety. I sort of knew they wouldn't allow me to go but I could only try and hope for the best.

"What is your full name and don't try to tell me a wrong name." The guy who was our guest said. I am yet to know his name as I've never heard it called since he's been here.

"It's ahm - it's Kenny," I said stuttering because of nerves as the guy continued to glare at me. Why does it feel as if he hates but how can you hate someone you don't know?

"Didn't I say full name or are you deaf?" he said clearly annoyed that I did not follow his instructions completely. Oh bite me I thought, I have been called Kenny almost all my life so forgive me if it's imprinted in my mind as such but of course, I was smart enough not to say any of those words.

"Kennedy Daniels," I respond to him and for a very brief moment, I believe I saw relief flash across those eyes. "Why do you want to know my name?" I asked genuinely curious.

"Where is your family?" He ask completely ignoring my question.

Over the years it has gotten easier to say that my mother died or passed away without breaking down but that doesn't mean it stop hurting me. Once upon a time, I would get defensive and angry when someone asked me because it reminded me how much of a coward I was and how I should have tried to help. But I have matured realizing that there wasn't anything I could do at the age I was and that my mother was just trying to protect me as parents automatically do when danger presents itself. I love her and miss her everyday.

"My mother passed away when I was young." I replied and we sat in silence for too long and it felt like he was waiting for me to say something else.

"Clearly you can't follow simple orders. I said family." He said staring me down.

"My family is my mother." I spit back.

"What is the name of the man that bred the woman who birth you?" I took a deep breath as it's been a while since I've thought back so far. I didn't want to think about it much less talk about but do I have a choice in the matter as my life is on the line or at least it feels as such?

"Jack Daniels," I answered waiting for his reaction or response.

His jaw tightened and his hands clenched and unclenched. His breathing was a bit more labor and he was staring at me as if I killed someone for him. He turned away from me and I feel like it took everything in him not to punch me in the face and then he walked away.
I let out a breath I did not even know I was holding, and the relief I felt when that breath left my body was like freedom. My chest even burned and my eyes watered.

Mr. Sociopath left soon after him and I thought he was going to make some snarky comment or try to make fun but he was as serious as I've ever seen him. I stayed where I was, I don't know for how long but when Rose finally came for me it was a night out and I was cold, shivering.

"You are okay," she hugs me. She helped me stand, got me something to eat, and then helped me to bed, all because I felt too weak to do anything. Too scared. "Get some sleep. Tomorrow will be better." I only know and after she left I just stared at the ceiling.

I could not remove from my head the face he made or the aura he was giving off when I said my father's name.

He despise me for someone else.

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