Playing Devil's Advocate

Prologue

I used to live a normal life. Used to... past tense. I hung out with friends, belonged in a loving family... but not anymore. I walked the same streets everyday, I drove to the same places most days. School and work, my life revolved around those two places.

I was walking to my car while leaving work a couple months ago when I was kidnapped. I don't know if my parents tried to find their seventeen year-old daughter. I don't know if anyone remembers me anymore. I barely remember what I used to be like. I only know one life, my new life, my life as a slave. I have faint memories of people from the time before I was kidnapped.

You may think that being a slave is terrible but it's not really... at first it was, but it's better now. My master believes that he has trained me, but I know that I have trained him. He denies that he loves me, but I know he does. For the both of us, ignorance is best. Do you want to know my story?

A/N: Let me know what you guys think. I would love to hear your opinions.