Lucy Heartfillia and her three friends were dragged into the world of businessmen and mafias about a year ago by Sting Eucliffe and Rogue Cheney aka 'The Twin Dragons'. The two men bought Lucy along with her friends at an auction and the four of the...
"Stop! Where are you taking me?" I protested as Master Sting dragged me up a dark staircase.
"I have to make you and the rest look presentable for tonight," he answers, voice overflowing with annoyance. I decided it would be best if I just hush up, I don't want him to punish me.
We reach the top of the stairs and Sting continues to drag me down a long hallway before unlocking a door and tossing me into the room. It's one of his nicest bathrooms, bigger than most normal sized bedrooms. Levy, Erza, and Juvia were all standing in the center of the room, and my hands fly to my mouth. We don't say anything, we just rush to embrace one another. We all live under the same roof but we hardly see each other.
"Enough of that shit. I want the four of you to get cleaned up. Bathe, do your hair, whatever the hell you have to do to look good. They're some dresses in that closet when you're ready o get dressed." Sting commands before slamming the door shut.
"What are we doing this for? He never has us get dressed up. Let alone bathe on our own," Juvia says quietly. Erza is already slipping off her thin gown and heading towards the large bathtub.
"If it's an excuse to take a warm bath without Rogue or Sting overlooking me, I'll take it." Levy chuckles lightly and nods.
"I agree! We may not know what we're walking into tonight, but why not walk in looking hot?" Juvia and I glance at one another and smile. We all undress and get into the warm bubbly bath with Erza.
Levy applies some soap to her loofah and begins washing her legs. "Has anyone noticed how stressed out Rogue and Sting seem?"
"Mhm. They've been ten times meaner too!" Juvia agrees.
"Honestly I didn't think they could get much meaner," I say, trying to smile.
"I heard Rogue on the phone earlier talking about an auction. Said he and Sting were low on funds!" Erza whispers as she scrubs her face. "What if we're being sold again?" I suggest.
"God I hope so!"
"Erza, what if we got split up? Or end up with cruller men that Sting and Rogue?" Juvia looks like she's close to crying, so I scoot closer to her and hold her hand.
"Do people get any meaner than them?" Levy rolls her eyes and continues to scrub her body. If I'm being honest, Levy's right. I don't really see how any human being can be worse than Master Sting or Master Rogue. The four of us have always tried to keep our spirits up though, no matter how hard it gets.
"How we doin' in here ladies?" Rogue's deep voice interrupts all our thoughts. We rush to cover our exposed chests, and he laughs. "Nothing I didn't see last night, right, Juvia?" Erza shoots him a deadly glare as Juvia shrinks into herself. "Hurry it up. We don't have all night to wait for you," he says and finally leaves.
"Juvia, are you okay?" I ask, wrapping my arm around her. She wipes her face and nods before getting out of the tub. Levy, Erza, and I look at her with sorrow in our eyes as she begins to dry her long blue hair. I pray that things will get better for at least one of us by the end of the night. ***
After all of us have washed up and done our hair and makeup, we finally take a look at the dresses Sting mentioned. Each dress has our names on it, and they show off the "qualities" of our bodies that Master Sting and Rogue tend to pay the most attention to. My breasts, Juvia's legs, Levy's backside, and Erza's curvaceous figure.
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