5. Should I be scared?

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I immediately ran out of the bedroom like my tail was on fire. I got the opportunity to leave his proximity so I didn't even bother to turn around because I knew he must be watching me.

With my racing heart and heavy breathing, I reached downstairs and entered directly into the locker room, the only place where I could cry my heart out.

I came inside, locked the door, and entered one of the bathrooms. My heart was racing uncontrollably so I let out a long breath, trying my best not to panic. Tears pricked in my eyes and I let them flow silently.

God, it's not even one month of staying here and I am already crying like every other day. How am I gonna spend my whole life here? 

My hand moved to settle on my chest and I puked, letting out all the contents of the food I had eaten in his presence.

What did you do Dad? What did you do that made you and me land into such a mess?

I have to find a way to get out of all this anyhow. I can't live like this, lurking in the shadows and keeping a check behind my back every fucking time. Today, he just asked my price for sex but what is the guarantee that he would ask next time also?

What is the fucking guarantee that he'll care about my fucking consent next time?

By hook or by crook, I have to get out of this inferno, but how? It's like a maze, there is no fucking exit here. This whole building is made in such a way, that you'll fucking die within these four walls but never be able to find any way out.

A tear escaped from my eyes and I wiped it quickly. No, I shouldn't cry, I have to be strong and find a way to get out of this inferno.

I was about to get out of the bathroom when I heard the door of the locker room open and then closed with a loud thud. I stilled, what was that?

Did he follow me here?

Suddenly, I heard a loud moan from a girl followed by a groan from a....man. Oh shit! God save me please, I don't have any strength left in me to tolerate this. I'm in no mood to listen to any dirty business happening outside.

"I fucking love these skirts on you." I heard the man say and looked down at my short skirt uniform. Is it one of the club girls?  "Your pussy is pretty accessible like this."

I heard a gasp, followed by the girl's complaint. "You need to have a filter, Adonis..." My eyes widened in shock, Is it .....Kayla's voice? And what did she say? Adonis? Adonis Walter? My goodness, they're having a secret affair or what?

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