Lilac's POV:
Daniel kept punching me in the stomach, until the door opened. James and another guy came in who looked like he was in his late 50's, carrying a leather briefcase.
"Have you got the stuff Matthew?" Growled Kevin.
"Sure," Matthew replied, opening the briefcase. Inside I saw a tattoo gun, and tattoo ink.
"Gimme the designs," he said, accepting two pieces of paper from Kevin. "Ok, where do you want them?" Matthew finally asked after he examined the pages.
"On their backs, and be quick!" Daniel warned. Ever since I woke up he was being extremely irritable. Matthew took his tattoo gun, loaded black ink into it and sat down on a stool behind me. Then he started printing a design onto my back, and I screamed.
I vowed to myself I'd never get a tattoo, but here I was, the poison of the ink pressing into my skin. After what felt like an eternity, Matthew said he had finished. I groaned in pain as Daniel and Kevin turned to look at my tattoo.
"Now you will always be mine," Daniel whispered into my ear, making me shudder with displeasure.
"Come again tomorrow for the other bitch," said Kevin to Matthew, and they all left, not before James punched me in the face for 'revenge' as he called it. I call it being a prick.
Amy's POV:
As soon as I heard the metal doors slam shut, I opened my eyes and stared at Lilac's bloody face.
"Oh my god, what did that bastard Matthew do?" I asked quickly.
"He gave me a tattoo, then Daniel said that because of it I will always be his. But I have no idea what that's supposed to mean." Lilac replied, struggling to keep her tears back.
"Are you able to turn around so I could see it?" I asked with sympathy.
"I could try," she shrugged, and grabbed onto the metal rail, twisting her body to face the wall.
"Oh my God," I gasped, staring at the words tattooed onto Lilac's back.
"What is it?" Lilac asked with a hint of panic in her tone.
"It says 'Property of Daniel Martin'" I replied, wishing I could cover my ears as Lilac let out an angry scream. "Jesus do you have to be so loud?" I asked her.
"YES I DO HAVE TO BE 'SO LOUD'. THAT MOTHER FUCKER HAS NO RIGHT TO CALL ME HIS PROPERTY LIKE I'M A PIECE OF FURNITURE, AND STOP TRYING TO SHUSH ME BECAUSE TOMORROW YOUR GOING TO HAVE A MATCHING TATTOO SAYING 'Property of Kevin McBastard' AND-" Lilac stopped suddenly as the door burst open, and Daniel walked in, angrier than ever.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW!" He yelled, but Lilac ignored him.
"OH HOW NICE OF YOU TO COME, NOW YOU CAN LISTEN AS I YELL ABOUT THIS PLACE BEING AWFULL-" Lilac was cut off again by a slap. "You can slap me all you want, I don't care." She mumbled, and earned another slap.
"GOD I SHOULD JUST LEAVE YOU HERE TO DIE!" He screamed, and suddenly stopped himself. "Actually, that's not a bad idea..." he muttered to himself. "I will leave you here whilst you slowly dehydrate, and come in here to whip you every morning. When you are on the edge of dying, I will let you get off these chains. Maybe that will teach you to behave." He walked towards the metal door, opened it, and before he left he said, "Behave pets."
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