Chapter Twenty Three

326 11 1
                                    

Maya's Dress on the left, Kayla's new dress on the right. And I definitely do still have writers block I just planned a couple chapters way before and already started writing them. I'm stuck at a certain part. Thx for the people who commented good ideas! 💞
———————————————————————————Maya's POV:

The shoot ended finally at 12pm on the dot. The models quickly rushed out to change and get picked up by their owners. I waited by the security guards desk to get Kayla, impatiently tapping my foot.

"What's your problem I haven't done anything to you!" I heard Kayla say. Raising an eyebrow in interest I moved closer to the door to listen. It sounded like an argument.

"My problem is you aren't wanted here. You only got this job because your owner is some famous chick who's gonna run the island when her Daddy dies. And My Master is obsessed with her!" I heard Lilac snap. Kayla mumbled something, then I heard a loud bang like something, or someone, hit the wall. Ignoring the guard's warning that I wasn't allowed in there I threw open the door and rushed inside. Everyone seemed to freeze as I came in. Then I witnessed the scene in front of me.

Lilac was on the ground clutching her nose tightly. Her hands were stained with blood and a couple drops has dripped onto her white dress. Kayla was standing above her with her hands in fists, not even noticing I was in here. I grabbed her wrist and yanked her over to me.

"What the fuck happened?" I demanded. She looked at me almost as if she was in a daze. Her eyes narrowed.

"She called me things and disrespected you...I fixed it.." She said. Then she began laughing. I frowned and glanced down at the blonde haired girl again.

"Bad Girl. We don't punch the other girls." I said. Kayla visibly began shaking and her face turned from happy and giggling to sad and scared almost instantly. She dropped to the floor, clutching her neck and gasping for breath. Every girl immediately jumped back. I crouched down and waited, letting her suffer as punishment. Eventually I thought she had enough and pulled her to her feet by her collar.

"Kayla is a good girl. Don't do it again or else" I growled. She coughed, still shaking from her dazed and confused state. I grabbed Lilac's collar and yanked her up too. She glared at me, then immediately averted her eyes when I did the same. She was still holding her hands over her nose to curb the bleeding. I looked her up and down.

"You're Fine. Just a nosebleed" I said. She began shaking from rage.

"She punched me! Control your crazy dog! She's crazy! Talking to thin air and asking the walls if her outfit looks good!" She screamed, stomping her foot. The door slammed open and everyone but me jumped.

"Whatever's going on in here. I don't care. EVERYONE OUT!" The security guard ordered. I grabbed Lilac's collar and dragged her outside, Kayla aimlessly following. I went all the way back to the modeling floor and kicked the door open, throwing her onto the floor. Michael looked up and smiled upon seeing me, then frowned down at his pet. As soon as he saw the blood he was up and running.

"What happened?" He demanded, crouching down and gently rubbing her shoulder as she kept her hands cupped around her nose. One of the assistants bought her tissues.

"Your pet decided to tease and pester mine and mine punched her in retaliation. Just a nosebleed however nothing serious. Maybe inform yours that acting like a bitch to mine won't help make me disappear" I snapped. Kayla looked surprised. I gave her a look and she immediately shrank back. Michael sighed and helped Lilac to her feet.

"Take her away. Have Gina deal with her. No marks." He ordered. Lilac's smug look disappeared in an instant.

"No please I didn't do anything! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" She screamed as she was dragged away. I giggled and waved goodbye. Then turned my attention to Kayla. She looked equally scared. I grabbed her chin and smiled.

"Your punishment is finished. Don't let me catch you two being rude to each other again, got it?" I snapped. Her eyes seemed to grow larger and she nodded quickly. I turned back to the Director.

"Well. That's done. Are we still on for the plans tonight? Should we bring our pets?" He asked. I noticed Kayla uncomfortably shift then turn and talk with the wall.

Maybe that girl was right about one thing. Her talking to nothing is going to have to stop eventually.

"Sure. And why not. Maybe they'll behave better. The restaurant by the ocean is good. Seashore Seafood. 8pm right? Also who's Gina?" I replied. He chuckled.

"My pets' personal trainer. She's ruthless. She's trained all of my pets so far. Lilac is the fourth. She was pretty easy, fell into the swing of things rather fast. Set a new record. She's the only one of my pets to become the top model. I was tempted to put her through a Pet Show at some point." He answered. I raised an eyebrow in interest.

"Damn really? How long did training really take for her?" I asked, walking to leave. He took the hint and walked with me, opening the door to let me go out first. I dug Kayla's leash out of my pocket and handed it to her to clip to her collar. We made our way to the elevator and talked.

"About two months. Before she was shipped to me I had her go through Basic training. She passed everything in two days and was released early. She's even willingly said she's happier here than where she was before." He boasted proudly. I was impressed. It was rare to get pets like that without long training or possibly breaking them. Kayla didn't look happy about the conversation.

"I had mine go through shock training. She responds to a saying negatively now which I use to control her. I did it in the dressing room. Collar Shocks are pretty much unnecessary now." I said. He praised me for it and even suggested maybe trying that method with his new pet. We arrived at the elevator and he pressed the lobby button for me as soon as we got in. I smiled and waved goodbye, stepping inside with Kayla. He smiled back and did the same until the doors closed.

Maybe he isn't half bad..

(Time Skip)

Kayla's POV:

I sat on the floor, watching as Maya tried on her third outfit. This one was black and white with a checkered pattern and some black heels that looked similar to mine.

Actually those might be mine. She's going to wear her pet's shoes?

"No those are hers. Ours we just polished they're in the closet to dry remember" Shadow said. I frowned.

"Oh yeah. Stupid of me to assume" I mumbled. I jumped as Maya suddenly whirled around.

"Who the hell are you talking to? I thought that was just some phase thing. What's wrong with you?" She demanded. I flinched back.

"I...No one. I'm talking to myself. I'm sorry Mistress" I replied quickly. She frowned.

"You talk to yourself a lot. Be careful who you do it around. And whisper if you have to talk got it?" She said. I nodded.

"Mistress what about the dress you wore for your birthday? That one was pretty" I suggested. She chuckled.

"Yeah I was lucky to not get anything on it. Sure it'll wear that. You're going to wear a purple dress as well. Might be a shade off but whatever" She said in response. Walking over to the closet she pulled out the dress and handed it to me.

This looks like an 8th grade school dance dress. Ugh.

"Hey! Mistress is being kind enough to let us go! No complaining. We might eat some good food too. Just put it on and say you like it" Shadow snapped. I scowled at her and took off my dress, pulling on the new one. It fit nicely and I smiled a little when I looked in the mirror. Maya smiled and went into the bathroom to change. She came out wearing the dress and fixed up her hair a bit before looking over at me.

"Ready?" She asked, picking my leash off of the floor.

"Ready" I replied. She led the way to the elevator with a nod.

Bound and Broken: Maya's StoryWhere stories live. Discover now