Filthy little slut

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Grayson 2 days later..
The lady brings three drinks to the table smiling "So here is the plan" Handel clears his throat "You two are going to rent a Rv, I then want you guys to come meet me at your bosses building. Come to the parking area in the back, my men will take all of the coke and put it inside of the Rv" he explains we both nod listening to every word that spills from his mouth "When you guys get across the border there will be two men waiting for you a few streets down" he sips his drink.

"Follow them, they will lead you to my bosses headquarters. You will leave the Rv there do a few jobs then be on your way back to New York" he tells us me and Ethan both nod "Are you guys sure you want to do this?" He raises his eyebrows me and Ethan both look at each other nodding "Yes" we say at the same time as the man smiles widely "Great, I'll see you guys soon".

3 weeks later. The twins birthday has passed.

Ariana
I feel so broken, so beaten, so disgusting. Every bit of me keeps telling myself that I'm going to make it, you got this only four days till your free. Then I begin to think how I'll just be right back in the situation I don't want to be in. With Grayson. I hate him everything about him I hate. I just wish I never met him, he has caused me so much pain in these past few months.

I hear whips laughter bounce off the walls making tears immediately fall from my eyes. He opens the cell door shutting it behind him, he grabs my hair holding it with a tight grip "I'm going to make you wish you were never born" He evilly whispers in my ear before swinging at me with the cord, I yelp grabbing my arm holding it.

He continues to swing at me with the cord making my screams turn into quiet sobs.

Grayson
I've been so busy since Ariana has been locked away. I've been doing jobs like crazy. I got paid so much money for doing that job for Handel. He told me he will try to get me more jobs but he doubts that he can. I walk into my bosses office seeing him talking to whip "Yeah I think it's time for her to get back to work" he says to whip, he nods walking out "You will be taking Ariana home with you tonight" I nod "It's been a month already?" I ask not wanting to have to baby sit her yet again.

Whip walks in the room with Ariana's lifeless figure. She looks so beaten; so dead. The brightness that once lit her face up is gone, the bags under her eyes showing her skin tone off. She has her head down looking to the ground "Grayson will be taking you home, you guys have a job tomorrow" he explains "I don't want to be with him" she mumbles still looking to the ground "What was that?" Boss asks sarcastically, Ariana snickers pulling her body away from whip "I said I don't want to be with him, did you fucking hear me that time?!" She shouts with tears streaming down her face.

She was broken for sure, but that's life. You just have to move on and pretend to be okay. This world is cold and cruel, when she opens her eyes an realizes that life will be much easier for her. Boss smirks getting up from his chair, this isn't going to be good. He grabs her arm roughly pulling her closer to him "I thought I told you before that you don't get what you want, I'm the boss I tell you what to do!" He yells in her face she pushes him making him slap her across the face she places her hand over his hand print.

She looks up at him with hatred "Your a monster" she says "If this is what it's going to be like then kill me now" she screams holding her face "You aren't normal people, you all are disgusting monsters" she drops her body to the floor boss grabs her hair pulling her to her feet "Either you get your shit together or I'll put you back in there" her face fills with fear "Take her and go" boss snickers going to his desk "I want you to look at all the marks on your skin and just remember that's what happens when you don't listen".

I walk over to her but she walks out not letting me get close. I follow behind her going outside into the darkness. I grab her arm turning her towards me. Her face has no emotion, she is hiding it. She yanks her arm from me getting in the car. I get in the car starting it "How was it being in there?" I ask wanting her to speak to me but nothing comes out of her mouth.

She leans her head against the window with her eyes closed "Ari-" she cuts me off.

Ariana
I cut him off by yelling "How do you think it was? Fun? No it was miserable. Being treated like an animal, getting hit constantly. Being in pain hoping that you die because life is to much for you to handle at the moment" I cry "That's how it was, I hate you and I hope that you rot in hell. You don't deserve to be alive" I whimper pulling my head in my hands.

"It's not my fault, I didn't make you run away" he raises his voice a little I scoff "You are the reason I ran away, the reason I was held in a basement for a month. The reason I've killed people, seduced men for money, stole, put people in danger! You are the reason Grayson it's all your fault, I blame you for ruining my life more than it already was" I spit he laughs pulling into the driveway of his house "I didn't make you do anything! You chose to do those things" he screams I bite down on my shaking lip "You peer pressured me into all of that! So it is your fault" I state.

He grabs my face in his hands "Like I said before, you are a bitch. Ever since we had sex you want to act like you can speak to me any way you want" he applies pressure to my face "Well guess what Ariana I have control over you, so what I say goes. You either do it and get rewarded or you don't do it and get punished" he smirks "Since we already had sex what would hurt if we did it more often? But like I said for the good pleasure you have to listen princess, and for the punishment let's just say you don't want that" he winks "Your a hoe, a filthy little slut that bows down to me. It's bout time I treat you the way you are meant to be treated" he throws my body against the seat getting out the car. Tears rapidly stream down my face as his words go through my head 'your a Hoe, a filthy little slut'.

Well damn.

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