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Skai Jones

I pulled my phone out my pocket taking a glance at it, it seems to be dead as I repeatedly pressed the power button but it refuses to come on.

It doesn't matter, I'm almost home.

I don't know why but I haven't been feeling a good vibe since this morning.

When I reached my apartment, I was surprised when my door open with just one twist of the knob.

"I didn't.... why's my door open?" I asked staring at it puzzlingly. I remember locking it. Maybe it wasn't...?? And I'm just overthinking...

Taking a deep breath I went inside making sure not to make too much noise. I noticed that the lights were on in my living room... "What the hell..."

I walked in side and was greeted with the one person I for sure didn't plan on seeing again.

Why is she here?? And at this time.

She didn't say anything, she just stood there staring at me. I stood a distance and stared back too.

"mom? Why are uu here?" I asked, looking around if anything was out of place and surprisingly nothing was.

Again I was met with the silent treatment as she stared at me. I am not gonna deal with this tonight.

"mmtch, you should go home, I'm going to bed." I told her, turning around to head to my bedroom but bumped into a hard surface instead, landing on my butt.

"Oww, fuckkk" I cursed, looking up to see two men, standing there in full black as if they were bodyguards or something.

My brows furrowed in confusion as I got up and spun around to my mom's direction.

"Take her..." Was the only thing I heard before I was gripped harshly on both my arms.

"Get the fuck off me!" I shouted, struggling to get away from them. "Mom! What's happening?!"
No response. She just stood there watching me struggle to get away from the two men. I grew emotional. I was scared....

I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my neck which caused me to hiss loudly. I started feeling weak and the fight I was putting up soon became impossible.

Tears slid down my cheek as my vision became blurry and darkness took over.

🖤🖤🖤

I groaned as my head pounded. This headache was gonna be the death of me...wait...where am I?? My eyes instantly shot open as my senses came intact.

I tried to move my hands to massage my temple but realized I was tied to a chair in the middle of a square room.

A small lamp was placed on a table, illuminating the dark room just a bit. I looked around to see a bed in the corner and one door which of course was locked from the outside.

A thick cloth was over over my mouth allowing only groans and muffled words out. Once again tears came to my eyes.... why would she do this.

Yes ..she hates me, but this...this isn't valid. What will she have them do to me?? I broke down as I thought about all the possibilities that this could come to.

My sniffles were interrupted by the sound of of someone opening the door. Despite the terrible headache, my head snapped towards the door's direction.

Two men walked in, maybe they were the one's that kidnapped me?? The room was very dimmly lit so it was impossible to make out the faces of them.

One came up to me untying me feet from the chair, I tried kicking him but it was completely useless as my feet felt like jelly.

"mmhg!" I groaned as he grabbed my arms pulling me up which were sore from the position of being cuffed behind my back.

Despite being weak....I still tried to put up a fight.

I almost didn't have enough energy to walk properly, the other one saw and came to help the first one.

"juch....leh me guuh.... plee." My words came out muffled as I cried even harder. They showed no signs of faltering.

I finally gave up as my body wasn't willing to continue. They brought me out the room and down a corridor, there was many rooms along the way like what I was in...but all of them were closed.

Some you could hear bangs erupting. Are there real people in them? My heart beat palpitates at the thought. I'm screwed.

We then came to an elevator which opened and we entered. One of the men pressed a button and the doors of the elevator closed as it felt like we were going up.

After a while it came to a stop and the doors open. We stepped outside into another corridor, but this time it was more fancy. The walls were black with designs of grey layered across its, even the chandeliers in the ceilings where black.

The owner gotta be stocking some millions, because chandeliers in corridors is crazy. We made our way out in an open hall. And when I tell you I was shocked....

It was huge, the etiquette in the design was top tier, everything in here was fancy and elegant.... Looking like it cost more than my life. We went up a flight of stairs and through another corridor stopping at the end where there was a huge door.

Knocking on the door you could hear a faint "enter". They pushed the door open and pushed me in which made me land on the floor on my knees.

"Ughh!" I groaned as the impact worsened my headache. The headache was the least of my problem when I started looking around the room...it was an office.

Damn....this person must be crazy rich. While I was scanning the room, I jumped as I noticed there was someone sitting at the desk, not staring at me, but rather the pile of papers in front of them.

They were so breathtaking, I mean their features must've been carved by God himself, but their aura screamed deadly dominance.

For some reason I felt as if staring at them was wrong. I flinched as the chair they were sitting in moved backwards and they took up a folder further on the fancy desk.

Wait .... it's a woman?!?!? Okk, gay panic. I mean she seems masc and I'm not into masc but- wait.....am I not kidnapped!!

She slowly came towards me, or it seemed slow, if I say she was sexy is an understatement. Her face was stoic, her features were sharp and godly.

I backed away as I really didn't feel safe at all but stopped once she opened the folder and threw it in front of me. I quickly looked down on the paper and was shocked at what I was seeing.

Tears once again swelled in eyes.

"I'm Bomani Ojore, and from today onwards, your physical being belongs to me."

I looked up at her as she spoke.

Her voice.....

My heartbeat sped up once again. My own mother sold me for a dept...of what I had no partake in....





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