Chapter 2

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*Small A/N- Should I change the perspective of the story or not? Up top is how i picture Kat :)*

The redhead turned to me, "My name is Kathrine. You must call me Kat and my dad, the one who technically owns you, master. Listen to me and you will not be hurt. Okay?"

"Yes ma'am. Uh I mean Kat."

She smiled, "Good."

The rest of the ride was silent. When we pulled up to a huge mansion, I was uncuffed and Kat pulled me out of the car, into the house. She pulled me past, what i think was seven doors, and into a room. The room was painted deep purple, had a bed with black sheets, a black dresser, a green mirror, and a black desk. She sat me on a bed and walked into a bathroom off the side of the bedroom. When she walked in, I heard water start up.

"Go take a shower," She stated, "You stink of that awful auctioning house."

"Um, okay."

I undressed and stepped into the shower. The warm water falling on my body felt great. Then i realized I didn't have anymore clothes. I finished up, grabbed the black, fluffy towel. I wrapped it around my waist and walked into the bedroom. Kat was sitting at a desk writing something. When she realized I was done, she turned around, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me down the hall to another room. This room was painted black. It had a bed with blue sheets, a white dresser, and a black desk. There was a door off the side of the bedroom that i assumed was a bathroom.

"Here is where you will sleep, get dressed, and pretty much stay unless i need you for something. Get dressed and then come to the living room. It's where we first walked in. You have 10 minutes." Kat looked at me with pity in her eyes.

"Why am I here? Did I upset anyone in any way?" I was confused by the look in her eyes all I could think about was why she seemed pitiful.

She sighed, "No Jace, it's just.... I feel bad for you. Do you remember anything before you got to the auction house?"

"All I remember is being with my girlfriend. I can't remember what we were doing or what her name is nor what she looks like. All I know is what her scream sounds like..." I stopped remembering her chilling scream.

Kat looked at me, horrified, "Jace, you might wanna sit down. Get ready for this..."

I sat down not knowing what to expect. I was still in just a towel, I was starting to feel a bit cold.

"Can I get dressed first please? I'm a bit cold," I asked, hoping I wouldn't get in trouble for not listening.

"Oh, yes! I suppose I should let you. I will be right outside the door. Just open it when you are ready."

"Okay, thank you." She nodded and walked out of the room, closing it behind her.

I grabbed some black skinny jeans and a gray T-shirt. Surprisingly, they were my size. What kind of place was this? Was i dead?

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