Where U At // BTS Rap Monster Fanic

Chapter 6

I don't know how long I've been here. There are no windows down here so I have no clue how many days it's been. If I were to guess, I would assume that I'd been here around a week.

No help had come.

They'd been treating me like a slave. I'd been working endless hours - or what I thought was. They'd have me up in the laundry room, washing endless amounts of clothes. I knew it was a big house, but it seemed like a whole town lived here. They had an endless number of washing machines and dryers and one ironing board. It was my job to sort the clothes into color piles, but the clothes which came in the same basket had to stay together. I seemed to get hundreds of baskets of washing a day. How could one family have so many clothes? God knows how many children this man had. 

On the day after I arrived, I was assigned here. At first, I refused to work, but when Alpha started hitting me with a belt which he found in the washing basket, I quickly began to do what I was told. That was a whole new low, even for him. Every morning he'd wake me up and drag me up to here, and when, what I'm assuming was the end of the day, he'd bring me back down here. Since I'd been here, I had one shower and only eaten one bowl of rice a day. My fat was melting off of me, and if this wasn't so torturous, I'd say this is the most successful diet I'd been on. The lack of food in my system caused horrendous headaches every time I stood up - like dizzy clouds in my head. These conditions were also draining my strength: when I was first assigned to the laundry room, I was able to pick up a whole washing basket - now I had to resort to a hand-full at a time. 

"Sweetcheeks!" came the voice of the Alpha. That was the name which I adopted during my stay here - not because that's what I wanted to be called. He appeared behind the steel bars and smirked at me. "Are you ready for another day at work?" he asked. I stayed silent and looked down at my feet. I heard the sound of keys and a lock but stayed still. "You can talk you know," he said, placing his fingers on my chin and lifting it up to look at him. "I have a different job for you today"