sadist (+18)

Everything

  How was Marie supposed to stop what was happening to her? Was she to go to the police, or politely ask Vadim to stop, or to just leave everything she has worked so hard for?

  She didn't want to do it anymore. After what has happened during the photoshoot in the apartment, Vadim had started to call her in more for other appointments in his office. They did pay off by Marie getting in magazines and starring in commercials, getting some recognition.

  But she didn't want to get noticed by messing around with the head of VIA Models. Marie wanted to work for it not through making sexual acts but by actually starting up like any other model. She didn't want to keep doing this.

  But she didn't really have a choice.

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  "I want you to listen to me, and listen to me good pretty girl. I don't want you to ever think that I don't care about you. Every time I tell you to do something, know that I'm building your career every time you listen and do what I tell you to do."

  Marie starred at his shoes, not even looking at him in the eyes, scared that she might cry in front of him. She already felt humiliated enough.

  Vadim stepped closer to her and lifted up her chin so she can look directly at him.

  "My pretty girl don't cry. Isn't this what you wanted? You wanted daddy to take care of you, and that is exactly what I'm doing, so don't cry. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲...𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲."

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  Marie stood in the shower, hot steaming water streaming down her body, while tears ran down her face.

  Vadim had been introducing a lot of his friends to Marie for "business meetings". When in reality these men that Vadim introduced to Marie were rich perverts who Marie slept with for career opportunities.

  She hated her herself. She hated her body. She hated her mind. She hated Vadim. But most of all she hated Imani.

  The woman who hugged her and told her everything would be fine, while she continually encouraged Marie to sleep with the men Vadim introduced. "Think about how this would boost your career." Imani would say.

  Marie took a second and thought. "This isn't worth it. Having to sell my body for a career isn't worth it. I might have about 15 minutes of fame right now but I honestly couldn't care less. I'm going home."

  Marie finished her shower, got dressed. and quickly packed up her things in the small motel apartment she was staying at.

  She decided to call Rye and her mother and told them she was going back home. Neither of them questioned why but were happy she was coming back home.

  Marie was somewhat confused to why they didn't ask questions, but couldn't care because of how eager she was to just leave New York.

  She decided to not tell Vadim and Imani that she was moving and officially done with VIA Modeling. To shove it in there faces and the hell with them, she thought. She never felt more free.

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  "Where the fuck is she?!!"

  "Vadim please calm down-"

  "I cannot fucking believe you're telling me to calm down, Imani. I should be beating the fuck out of you right now. When I finish the meeting I'm going to Marie better be here in my office when I come back. I got Yves to do another shoot and the motherfucker won't leave me alone about her, so you better find Marie, Imani."

  And with that Vadim storms out of his office leaving Imani there sickly worried. Imani knows the type of man Vadim becomes when he's angry. He becomes extremely violent.

  Violent enough to the point where Imani spent three weeks in the hospital with a concussion, broken ribs, and multiple bruises on her one of the times she got Vadim mad. She knew it would be worse if she didn't get a hold of Marie.

  Marie was the top model the management couldn't stop talking about. She was for sure making it big, but probably being there were many business investors wanting to "work" with Marie. Which started to become a problem considering Vadim only liked Marie when used by him and his friends. The fact that there were so many investors wanting to be with her made Vadim think of a brilliant idea.

  He would get the investors to get Marie into runway shows, famous clubs, get her famous friends, and work with designer brands, only to promise them that Marie would "work" with them. Only lying about it and for Vadim to practically scam all the investors. To be honest it was a pretty good fucking plan.

  There was yet a major problem. No one knew where the fuck Marie was.

  Imani took out her cell phone from her black Chanel purse and called Marie.

  "Hi this is Marie your calling, I'm sorry to not pick up the phone, but please send a voice message-"

  "Marie I swear with everything in me please pick up your phone babygirl, it's urgent." Imani begs desperately.

  By the next couple of minutes Imani sent Marie many calls and texts asking where she was and what she was doing, praying to the universe that it would answer her prayers.

  Imani felt humiliated and betrayed. She just sat there in one of the chairs that was in the middle of Vadim's office and cried.

  She cried at the fact that an hour had gone by and that she still had no response from Marie, and that Vadim's meeting was almost over. And she cried knowing what Vadim was going to do to her.

  Imani couldn't get up and run off and try to ignore Vadim. Last time she did that Vadim threatened to kill her entire family while pointing a gun to her head. And Imani definitely couldn't quit her job considering that no other job would ever pay like the salary does as Vadim's assistant.

  She told herself that all the pain and suffering with being Vadim's assistant was worth it. That no matter what at the end of the day she ate extravagant seafood and steak. Lived under a beautiful beach home. Wore everything Chanel and Prada. And everything being paid for was with Vadim's money.

  Imani did whatever she could to make him happy in response with everything he had done for her, and she saw how happy Vadim was having Marie as his model.

  But what was she to do now knowing that Marie wasn't there anymore? How was she to explain to the man who she owes everything to, that the one person who he's truly fascinated about is missing? What the fuck was Imani going to do?

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Man fuck Imani with everything in me oh my god ugh but anyway sorry it took so long to update but I love this chapter even tho it's kinda short sorry lol