Creepypasta x Reader (A New Beginning- Book 2)

Chapter 8- Fixed

My breathing hitched as the elevator took me and Jackson down. It came to a stop and the doors opened to reveal a large room in the style of a nightclub.
Bars, stripper poles, poker tables, booths and more.
Two security men were standing by elevator.
'What use is the security if they let them hit us anyway' I thought to myself full of hatred.

Young men and old occupied the area as younger, attractive women served them as they pleased. They wore the same white cropped blouse, black mini skirts and heels like me. They pretended to appear satisfied with the clients but anyone in their right mind could see they were crying for help.

"Okay that's everything" Jackson pulled me to the side, I couldn't help but notice a few men already had their eyes on me.

"Please" I found myself pleading as a last effort. "Please I want to go home"

"It's not going to happen darling" his finger brushed lightly against my cheek. I instantly pull away with a glare.

"Alright get yourself out there and earn us the big bucks" he ushered me out onto the floor as he went to greet the security guards before he went back up in the elevator.

I couldn't help but stand hopelessly as the women served the men who enjoyed their time.
There was a small group of women in the corner talking to each other, dreading the moment until they were called over again.

I look past the occupied poker tables over to the private VIP booths where Jackson had informed me that that's where sexual favours take place.

"You always give them what they pay for"

I recalled his heartless words.
That's what I feared the most...when one of the clients would take me in there. I promised myself that I wasn't going down without a fight.

I heard a whistle from one of the poker tables snapping me out of my daze.
It was a middle aged man, dressed in a collared shirt and suited pants calling me over.

'You can do it' I thought to myself as I hesitantly stumbled over 'just hang on...the guys will come...'

"C'mere sugar" he grinned as I approached him "I ain't seen a new pretty face 'ere for a while" he gestured for me to sit on his lap. I hesitated as all eyes from the table were on me, including a few ladies that were accompanying some of them, watching hesitantly.

"C'mon don't be shy" he let out a wheezy laugh as he pulled ne onto his lap as his cards got dealt to him. "It's normal to be nervous on yer first day love" he patted my lower back and I did my best to suppress the pain the wounds caused.

"It's good to finally see you pick one" another one of the players added as another girl was on his lap, her arm slung around his neck as his hand rested upon her thigh.
To him she seemed content and amused by his company, but her eyes told you that she was begging to escape.

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Nathan POV

Nathan sat in his living room feeling empty. The only light came from a singular lamp emitting a small warm glow.

He couldn't believe it. What he had heard through the phone this morning.

Was it really true?

There was a knock on his door and hoodie walked inside, shutting it behind him. He wore his mask like a beanie under his damp hood, strands of his hair that was hanging out of his mask naturally spiked due to the rain wetting him. .

"Why did you call me here? Do you have an update?" He asked him as he approached him.

"Did you know?" Nathan asked hoodie as he glared at him.