One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)

He's Your pimp //Niall//

Requested by @kaylawi11

You sat in a room full of girls, all dressed provocatively, you included. You felt so uncomfortable in the tight fitted bondage dress. You fingered the fabric in disgust. When you were younger, you never ever would have imagined that this would be the place you would end up. A brothel. Girls ranging from various ages, 15 to 40 were brought in and out of this place. Everyone was expected to sell themselves to make a profit for their pimp. You've never met your pimp in person before. Anything that had to be dealt with was handles by his head whore, Kate. You called her a whore because she took pleasure in everyone's misery. Tonight was your night off, therefore you didn't have to go night walking. You hated that. You laid back on your bed exhausted.
"Y/n?" Someone whispered your name. You opened your eyes looking at the timid girl standing in front of you.
"Yes?" You asked sitting up.
The girl fidgets with her fingers as she rocked on the balls of her feet.
"Kate is asking for you." She says before walking away. Confused you got up and made it to Kate's room. Kate was the only one who had a room, while the others were placed in one big room with beds lined up against the walls. You knocked on her door before walking in.
"You called for me?" You ask her. She frowns as she looks you up and down.
"Wear this." She throws you a clean new cocktail dress. You stared at the material in your hand. "Go on." She demanded. You stripped out of your old dress and placed on the new one. "Sit." She points to the chair. You do as you were told. Kate grabs a comb and attempts to run it through your thick coiled hair. She shook her head as she tried to untangle it. She grabbed a straightener and began to section off your hair. After two hours she was done and finally started on your makeup. You were clueless as to why she was pampering you up so nicely. You were use to looking filthy, dirty, and ugly. Once she was done she instructed you on where to go. You knocked on the door.
"Come in." You opened the door, stepping into the room. You looked over to the guy seated behind a desk. You couldn't help the gasp that escaped your lips. He was beautiful. His blue eyes glimmered in amusement as you watched him.
"Do you know who I am?" He asked you smirking. You shook your head no.
"Sweetie I'm your pimp." He says getting up from his seat. "Call me Niall." He walks to you, circling around you. As he walked his eyes roamed all over you.
"Wow." He whistles looking at your back side. "You are getting an upgrade." He folds his hands. You stared up at him.
"Why?"
"Darling you're go to be my new money maker." He smirks licking his lips.