Chapter 9

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Harry

"Rose!" I scream while, I see as Rose fall to the ground in a thump as her body lay on the stage, pale and limp. I begin to panic, what if she's dead? My thoughts immediately grow dark and all I see is red.

"You killed her!" Adrenaline pulsing rapidly in my veins. I clench my fist and my jaw. I can hear a pulsing in my ears. I was about to walk to the stage,with my chest puffed up in anger. But I felt Zayn's arm hold me back so I don't do anything ridiculous.

"Oh don't worry, she's just merely unconscious. She will live." The host placing his hand on her cheek. I got even more irritated, and he noticed. Smirking in response . He backed off and I felt Some of the relief lifted of my shoulders but not all of it. I watch as two men walk to her and lift her off the stage and behind the curtains.

"All whom purchased a slave must come with me. The rest can just enjoy the party. Thank you all for coming." Everyone claps and I make my way through the crowd to find the host. Once I do I wait for him by his office. I pace back and forth impatiently. Finally the door opens Kris walking out and we make eye contact instantly, I could tell he was thinking of ways to kill me, so was I. But is cut off when I hear the host invite me in.

"Ah, good evening Mr. Styles. How are you doing?" He puts a golden object inside his right drawer and stands up from his desk to shake me hand. I nod and smile. Trying hide my curiousness.

"I'm good. thank you." He gestures for me to sit and I take a seat. Once I do he begins to speak.

"So, I know you have bought one of my girls.."

"Yes." I respond calmly.

"And I wanted to tell you about the slave named uh...Rose." He said as he looked though his papers. "She is not like any other slave I've had before, she's very 'different'... And I would suggest you to be very careful with her."

" I understand, Mr. ....?"

"Stanford."

"Mr. Standford there is no reason for you to be worried about her , I am aware of her capabilities and I can assure you I'm two steps ahead of her." I tell him in a serious tone.

"Rose is now in your hands." He says as he leans over and shakes my hand.

Rose is now in my hands. I thought to myself.

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Rose

I hear a loud opening of the door and a whimper of fear sound from a girl and I flutter my eyes open and take in my surroundings. The anesthetic slowly fading away. I look over and watch the girl with a huge gash across her cheek, her strawberry colored hair be dragged out of the room, she looked dead but I could still hear whimpering. Once the door closed all I heard was a horrendous scream. After a few more seconds go by and every thing then goes silent. I try to forget the images of what just happened, hopefully it won't happens to me. Then again I don't think I'm lucky enough.

The room was dark but not dark enough to not see the rusty metal walls that had blood stains and scratch marks. The floor was freezing cold, the whole room was cold. I puff out a small breath and see the fog of it disappear into thin air. I notice a small figure curled up in a corner as she silently cries,looking at the floor. I stand up and walk over to her.

"Hey are you ok ?"

" y-yeah I'm just scared..." She doesn't look at me instead she huddles in closer pulling her knees to her chest. I have no more questions or anything to say and Since she won't talk to me yet, I sigh and just sit right next to her repeating her same position. Then we just sit there in silence while the other girls are called out of the room.

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