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If you're reading this and assume that this is a stupid prank, then go away, I'm being serious, I managed to persuade him into giving me a pen along with paper everyday, ugh, I hate him so much.

Name's Vikram, but call me Vikk like most people does, but then again, how many people other than my relatives know me? Not much, Five at the most I guess. I wasn't even suppose to be here, and now I'm trapped, don't starting telling me I'm such a cry baby because I'm not, you wouldn't dare to call me that once you've seen what I'm doing, I'm complaining and I will complain on these paper as much as I want.

Introduction you say? Well there isn't much about me, I'll just say the important one, yes I said one.

Keep in mind, just because I'm Indian doesn't mean I am from India, I actually lived in the United Kingdom, well, until this happened. I knew I wasn't straight all along, just never told anyone I guess... Anyways, I used to live with Simon. Simon has blonde hair, a rather thin and sharp face, blue eyes (disclaimer, I don't remember what his eye color is so forgive me if it's wrong), and he's tall, I mean sure, everyone appears to be tall compared to me but considering average height, he's tall. He was my lover, my one and only, I should've realized he did not think of me the same way I thought of him, considering he did rape me afterwards. I was heartbroken but I've learned to forget and stop caring even though it was so recent.

I was kicked out of the house after the break up, he doesn't want me there, I was a complete wreck like the class on a broken wine glass. I managed to walk to JJ's house, he's another good friend of mine, he took me in, I knew I couldn't live there forever, I need money, I need a house, I need some one who understood me, so I decided to fly down to Florida, to Mitch, my go-to man. Mitch is actually Canadian, but he just ended up living in Florida, the reason I decided to go to him is because he will understand me, he was dating Jerome until... Well, let's not mention it either, he picked him self up and started a brand new life, had a girlfriend, a nice career.

That's when it happened.

The plane got hijacked, the person that took over was an illegal slave dealer, if you payed enough, you get away, if you don't, you end up like me. That guy flew us all safely to Australia with a brief pause some where in Asia. Sorting everyone into groups, of course, I had nothing with me except for a simple trunk with my clothes, they put me with the others who are there on that flight, I was sold to the highest bidder that is willing to take me, and that's where I am now, Serving the Power family.

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