~chapter 1~

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I look at the door, well I tried cause in here is dark. I was just looking at the door just knowing he will be in here soon, I'm scared of that man I really am.

If I even said anything wrong I get beat, when a new guy come in here and I don't want to have sex he would beat me or starve me.

I havnt eaten since god knows what day it is, I never seen sunlight ever since I was 5, ion know what going on in the world. I'm am now 16 or so I think, I developed alot so I guess I'm in my teens.

Looking at the door I hear it  his foot steps, his heavy foot step, I am now scarer if that's something.

The door open, I back up to the wall quickly.

"Get up" his voice scares me. I did as told or tried. He walk over to his chair so I know what I have to do.

I walk over and got on my knees, I hate doing this but I have to. He open his pants and pull his thing out, ion know that name of it so I call it the stick.

While I was licking on it, I thought I could escape. I bit down hard on his stick and made a run for it.

"AHHHH FUCK!" He screamed holding his stick. I made a run to the door but got block by this guy who was coming my way. He grab me pushing me back in the basement. Master the name of the man who toke me when I was 5, he told me to call him that so I do.

Master came my way grabbing me by my neck chocking me than slam me on the wall

"You stupid bitch!" Ion know what bitch mean but I guess its bad.

He starts stomping me in the face. Punching and slapping me.when he was done he spat on me walking out. I cryed in the corner.

After a long time I decided to go to my bed, I wouldn't call it a bed its just a sheet on the floor and a rip old pillow.

I crawled to the "bed" and fell asleep without another dinner.

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