Only a Player's Game

4.

He hands me my clothes. "Thank you." I say putting my dress back on. He sits down in a chair at a table by the bed. He keeps running his hand through his hair. I assume this is a nervous tick of his. Even though he sounds like a horrible guy, he is really good looking. He's has the most perfect curly brown hair that falls down on his face. He has these beautiful green eyes.

I'm staring at him in awe when I notice he's looking at me. "Oh, um I'm sorry.." I say turning my head the other direction. "My name's..." He paused. "My name's Harry." He says standing up. "My name's Emma." I turn around and he's right infront of me. "Emma I don't want to hurt you." He says rubbing the top of my arm with his thumb. "Then dont. Just let me go. I wont call the police. I promise." He starts shaking his head. "I'm sorry but I'm afraid I can't do that." He says rubbing his hand through his hand. "Why not?!" I say yelling at this man that I barely know. "Emma, once we buy someone Luke made a rule to keep them until they die, or they kill themselves.

Why would someone do that to a person?! Like what the fuck would have to be wrong with you for you to do that?!!!! "Harry please." I say as a tear falls down my cheek. "Emma I can't. I'm sorry." He looks at me and exits the room.

I'm left alone, crying. I now know that I will never get out of here. I'm never going to be able to escape this nightmare. "Fuck." I say screaming as I hit the wall. A few moments later a knock comes from the door. "Come in." I say wiping of my face. The door opens. A super tall guy with brown hair walks in. "Hey, um I'm Zayne and um Luke told me to come get you ready to go to Harry's." He said smiling. "Okay, I'll get my stuff. It'll only take a second." I say grabbing my shoes and slipping them on. "I'm ready to go." I say following the guy down a hallway.

I'm in the back of a van with about 6 other girls. We are all silent. That's mostly because Zayne and some other guy are back here with us. The other guy keeps staring down this girl named Elizabeth. I met her when we were put into the car. She's short, average weight, long dirty blonde hair, and has blue eyes. She sees him staring and just smiles. Awe. Maybe there will be something good about being trapped in a house with 9 guys.