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Strange Like Me... (Teaser)

°(Y/N) POV°

Some people don't understand me, and some never will.

I'm a lost cause, damaged, numb, and one hell of a pain in the ass.

I'm also one hell of an actress when I see fit, so being the asshole that I am is very fitting.

I walk down the hall with the other girls, who shiver from the cold while I simply stiffen.

I was born here.
Raised here.
Kept here.

I look to the guard on my right, who walks stiffly, holding his gun and only glancing at me once.

But its a long enough look.
Because I know those familiar looks.
I've got him hooked.

My mother was sold when I was only five years old, and I was left with the other women who had never raised a child a day in their lives.

I live in a private facility, where women are not human, but prizes.
Objects.
Options.
Slaves.

That's how the world works though.
Sex sells.
And so do pretty, obedient women.

Which is exactly why I'm a pain in the ass.
I'm very much wanted by many men.
But one wrong look, one snarky remark, one bad 'test run', and I'm stuck here.

We line up in front of our doors, and the guards assist us into our rooms, encouraging each girl with a gentle hand to our backs.

The big steel door shuts and I flop onto my white fluffy bed, staring at my white walls and white ceiling.

My mother wasn't supposed to have me with her, but after being a bit... aggressive to the headmaster, I was sent away into a smaller, confined room, while my mother was sold later that day.

And I've been here ever since.