Bound to the Boss

Ch 3

Ok I'm not going to lie, I'm probably going to make this way darker than it will need to be. Like trigger warnings on par with Haunting Adeline so be warned. I'm honestly just writing this because I have ISSUES and this is just a way I can cope with them ok? 

TW: SA, drugging, abuse, violence, rape, non-con

It felt like an eternity being in the car again. I was too shocked and in pain to speak. Coldness had seeped into my bones, making me shiver uncontrollably. I desperately wanted to ask the men so many questions. What did they plan to do with me? What did Aiya have to do with the Yakuza? But the spinning of my head made it impossible to form any coherent thoughts.As the car came to a stop once again, my heart raced as I realized we were on a runway at an airport in the middle of nowhere. Panic consumed me, and I felt like I was suffocating. Suddenly, a sharp prick in the side of my neck sent a familiar sensation through my body. The heaviness I had felt before crept up on me, and my mind slowly began to shut down as my eyes fluttered closed.

Before I lost consciousness again I heard the boss say, "Oyasumi Nakayama Aiya..." When I regained consciousness, I found myself lying on the floor of a small, poorly lit room. The clothes I had been wearing when I was taken from Aiya's were gone, replaced with a gray t-shirt that hung on me like a curtain and left me in just my underwear. I gingerly touched a small bandage on my side, where I had been knifed, and winced at the touch of dried blood. My wrists throbbed with pain, the skin discolored from the tight cuffs that had been used to restrain me. I scanned the room, searching for any clues to my whereabouts, but it was sparsely furnished and nondescript. A thin mattress lay on the floor, and a single light bulb dangled from the ceiling, casting a sickly yellow glow. As I tried to get up, I realized that my ankle was shackled to the wall, and I tugged at the chain in vain. I let out a frustrated sigh. I was still a prisoner, even in this tiny space with nowhere to run.

As I lay there, my mind raced with thoughts of the events that had led up to this moment. The fear and uncertainty that had plagued me since I was taken was now replaced with anger and frustration. I pounded my fists against the floor, the cold concrete sending shivers through my body.

I couldn't believe that this was happening to me. I was just a regular person, going about my life, trying to make a living. And now I was trapped in this hellish nightmare. The weight of it all was too much to bear.

As my breathing slowed, I began to take in my surroundings. The room was small and bare, with no windows or doors. It was just me, the mattress, and the single light bulb flickering above me. The silence was deafening, broken only by the occasional sound of a distant plane passing overhead.

I felt a sense of hopelessness wash over me. How was I ever going to get out of here? Would anyone even come looking for me? My mind was consumed with doubt and despair. I curled up into a ball, my body wracked with sobs.But as the minutes ticked by, I began to regain my composure. I wiped away my tears and took a deep breath. I knew that I had to stay strong. I couldn't let these people break me. With a newfound determination, I sat up and looked around the room. I needed to find a way out of here.

"So...you're finally awake," a voice said from the doorway. It was hard to tell if it was Taka, Rei, the boss, or someone else entirely. The light from the hallway cast a sharp glare, making it difficult to discern any features.

I brought my hand over my eyes to try and see. "What do you want?" I spat. The man just chuckled and closed the door behind him. The room's light went back to being dim, and I was able to make out that it was the boss. Now that I wasn't seeing him in the dark, I could see that he was quite handsome. His tattoos were more visible, peeking out from under his shirt, and I noticed new ones on his hands. He had changed from his casual suit to a plain white shirt and slim-fit jeans. His hair was longer than Taka's but shorter than Rei's, and it was pulled into a half-bun, with strands of hair framing his face.