Chapter Two
I stand silently in my cell, watching Peeta arriving in District Eleven, looking utterly confused about my absence. He holds a bouquet of primroses and a little girl from eleven gives him other kinds of flowers where he openly takes them with a large smile.
Through the pain and bruises I actually smile at this. The door opens to my cell and I turn to see the man with blue eyes who watched my beating. I swallow. "Let's get this over with." I whisper, going to take off my white shirt but he shakes his head. "I'm just here to move you to your room rather than this cell, you'll be greeted by your prep team when you get there." I nod and he holds out a pair of handcuffs.
"I have to cuff you sweetheart to get you anywhere." I nod slightly, holding out my arms. He snaps them on my wrists and holds my arm gently and whispers in my ear. "I'm truly sorry for what has occurred and the torture you have been through." I nod a thank you. He walks me to a elevator and it opens. We walk in and he presses the button to my floor. When he opens the door to my room filled with velvet he takes me out of my cuffs and shuts the door.
I hear the quick patter of feet and see my colorful prep team. "Oh darling." Flavius yells and wraps his arms around my broken body, with Octavius, and Vena following. "Guys, you're hurting me." I whisper and they let me go, tears streaming down their cheeks with their makeup running. Cinna walks out and looks me up and down with his chocolate brown eyes with the gold eyeshadow dancing around his eyes.
Tears start rolling down my cheeks. "Cinna." He walks over to me and wraps his arms closely around me. "Hey, are you okay?" I nod. "Yeah I'm fine." He brushes a tear away from my bruised cheek. "We'll figure out how to cover up your bruises okay? I'm so sorry you had to ever go through that." I chuckle sadly. "There'll be plenty more to come sadly." My prep team is a puddle of tears at the sight of me and yelling about how they will kill the people who did this with their makeup utensils.
Cinna leads me to my bedroom. "You need to get some sleep, I'll make sure no one gets into your room, we'll be right here." I nod slightly and he sighs. "Tomorrow will be your first actual meeting with a client." I nod and he shuts the door. The next day they dress me in a black dress that has plenty of lace and is pretty short. The undergarments I'm wearing I don't even want to speak of. My makeup is done and my hair is down in curls. Cinna puts the last finishing touches and smiles. "There, you look beautiful." Flavius hands me a blue pill.
"What is this for?" I ask and he gives me a sad smile. "It'll be the prevention of pregnancy and you won't remember most of anything tonight alright?" I nod and I take the pill. "Finnick will escort you to the mans home." I nod and I see Finnick standing in the doorway, wearing a suite and tie. I walk over to him and he wraps his strong arm around my waist. "You look like a slut." He says quietly and i scoff. "Well you look like a sex toy there Buddy." I say and he raises a eyebrow.
"I was kidding... Jesus you can't take a joke." "I'm sorry, I'm nervous." I say as we step out into the cold of the Capitol. "I know, just think Peeta will be here in a few days and you'll have a whole night with him." "Yeah, just a night." I whisper. "I know." He says. Women stare and raise eyebrows at us and men eye my low cut dress and they all smile. I see the house, it's large and filled with light.
Finnick let's go of my waist and rings the doorbell and I grip his arm shaking. The door opens to a younger man who smiles at the look of me. "Finnick! It's so good to see you! Is she new?" He nods. "Yes, very new." The man smiles. "She's stunning." He cocks his head to the side. "Why are you so frightened? I'm not going to kill you." "Yeah but you're going to have unprotected sex with me and probably beat me." I think but I just look away from him.
"Katniss is new, she's frail, take care of her, be easy or it'll be your neck." Finnick whispers and he chuckles and purrs. "Besides, fire girl and I are trained killers don't let her innocent look fool you." Then he smiles. "I'll pick you up first thing in the morning." He hands me to this man and he shuts the door gently and I look around his large house and swallow the bile rising in my throat. He smiles, pouring wine. "Want a glass?" I shake my head. "I prefer liquor, its the native drink for District Twelve." I say, crossing my arms over my chest. He chuckles. "I could get some liquor."
"That would be nice." I say and he grabs some from a cart of alcoholic drinks and pours me a glass. I take it and throw it back and take it down in one gulp, my stomach burning. I feel myself relax a little and i look around. I could find a escape route, or kill him... Or both really. He sets his glass down gently and smiles, loosening his tie.
"Come here let me make you feel better." He kisses my lips and I break away, not liking the kiss. "Come on honey, kiss me." He kisses me again and he breaks away, grabbing my butt gently. "Please kiss me." "No." I whisper and he slaps me hard, making me fall on the floor crying. That's when I fight back. I jump him and throw him into the glasses of liquor and whatever else.
We fight for a good hour until I am tied and raped brutally and made to do sex acts. He leaves me tied in the chair all night where I scream and cry for Peeta. The next morning the door is opened and I see Finnick. His eyes grow angry at the sight of me and he storms over to me, untying me and dressing me in a robe.
"Finnick-" "Stay right there." He walks into the mans room and I hear a loud bang and then silence. He walks out taking my arm. "He won't be having any clients ever again."
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