TWISTED 2| Sequel| MYG| 18+

32.

Two girls walked over to me and pulled me up, taking me somewhere. I didn't bother asking them any of the questions that swirled in my mind even though, judging by their calm faces, I knew this is not new for them. After everything that I have witnessed, I don't care if they inject something into me. I was genuinely surprised at how I was not freaking out or using my brain to figure out what he meant by 'prepare'.

I was taken to the second floor. It was a long hallway with rooms on both sides. We entered a room that had huge partitions like the floor where we kept it. The girl pushed me towards one, this allowed me to take a closer look at what it contained-a huge wooden pot? Large enough to contain me. Like the ones in historical Chinese dramas where the queen is giving a bath-bath!

Of course, they are selling me, by 'prepare' he meant to make me look presentable. I stepped inside the pot when the girl lightly pushed me again with a tusk. I stood there frozen when it hit me-are they going to undress me?

As if she heard me, "Take it off." She uttered emotionlessly. I shook my head as a small "no" escaped my lips. "You should've thought about this before running to the forest. Now you've increased work for all of us."

Now you've taken a life.

My heart shuddered when I remembered her smiling face from the forest, fading into the sad small smile she gave me before he...

The chain of my thoughts was cut off when I felt pressure on my shoulders. Immediately, my eyes fell on my right, catching the exact moment when the girl finished tearing my dress off. "Wait-"

"We don't have time for your bullshit so please shut the fuck up." I was taken aback by her words but then again, what was I thinking? They are not my maids getting me ready for a party.

Quickly I sat down, just when the clothes hit my leg, to protect the little amount of dignity left in me. I folded my legs and hugged them to hide my private areas. The girls started pouring water on me and my whole body shivered with the coldness of it. I felt disgusted when one of the girls started rubbing my whole body with her bare hands. Her hands were going everywhere, even in the places which I had hidden behind my legs, even though she had to use force to break into the barriers I had placed. In the midst of all this, I felt all my wounds from the forest and the occasional blows MinHyuk gave me, activating. When the cold air hit my skin, I could not stop the tears of misery from rolling down my cheeks, mostly because of the unbearable mixture of pain, disgust, fear, hatred, helplessness, anger, and frustration I was feeling.

When they were done, they forcefully put on me a white dress that reached my knees. I was taken out of the room and after a few steps, one of the girls opened a door on our right and we entered a huge room that looked like one of those high-end salons. She laid me down on a bed and went away probably to fetch something. Again, I didn't bother turning and watching what she was doing. I just lay there emotionlessly. After quite a while she came back with a wax heater.

I hate waxing. I hate the pain it causes.

Pain...

Another girl appeared in my vision and started putting some cold liquidy thing on my face. But my eyes were fixed on the wax that was about to touch my skin. Something in me was questioning why am I not worried about the hotness of the wax and what if it burns my skin. I saw as she spread the wax on my legs and I didn't even feel anything. I kept watching as she put a strip on it and without waiting, she pulled the strip off. I waited for the pain to flare but still, I didn't feel anything.

Was I numb or do girls exaggerate?

The girl handling the facial put her hands on my eyes and closed them. Soon I felt her hands massaging my face. Suddenly the softness of her hand made me want to forget everything and relax for a while. I let myself fall into darkness and enjoy the little treatment I was getting, who knows if it's the last time I get to relax.