All the flashbacks start taking over your thoughts. The memories of your past. Your family. Your best friend.
You had a great family.
A loving caring mother, she used to bake you your favourite cookies and play with you all the time. You loved her the most. You guys used to have tea parties with all your dolls.
A goofy father, he used to tell you and your brother jokes all the time. You guys had the best-esttt father in the world. Sometimes he used to carry you and you brother in his arms to the backyard and all of you used to play hide and sick.
A over protective yet your dearest brother, he was 3 years older than you and you loved him sooo much. You guys loved each other the most and were the most adorable bond in the whole neighbourhood.
Now now, how can you forget your best-est friend Karen. She was your only friend and the person you spent your whole childhood with. You guys used to play all the time. She would bring her toys. You would bring your ones. You told each other everything. Every little secret. You promised each other that you would not leave each other. Ever.
Life was perfect.
Until that moment. Your life turned into hell.
It was your 7th birthday. Your family had planned a small vacation to the mountains as your gift. You had a middle class life, so that was pretty exciting for you. The day had arrived and your brother jumped into the car seat and was playing with his superman toy. You were outside and gave Karen a big hug since you were going to miss her so much. Your mother settled all the stuff in the trunk with the help of your father and finally everyone was ready. All of you were very excited. You father played the family's favourite song and you guys set on the trip. The roads in the hill was very steep. It was also a foggy day. Your father was having problems controlling the car and yet showed no worry at all. Your mother kept you and your brother distracted.
Until that happened. Accident.
Something went wrong.
Everything was blurry.
You just knew after that you were badly injured. But you held strong. You were 'daddy's strong sweetie'.
But you remember, your mother, she wasn't moving. There was blood all over.
Your father, you just saw his body, lifeless, in between a huge rock and the car.
Your brother, his neck in a weird position. Everything was red.
You then found youself in a hospital from where your aunt took you with her. You continued to go to the same school. You met Karen there and to be honest she comforted you a lot. You used to be a happy introverted kid. You were friendly but Karen was your only friend. The incident affected you a lot. You were depressed but she was there for you.
Your aunt, she was good at first until she started showing you her true colours. She started abusing you emotionally just when you were 7. You were left more broken by this.
You still had Karen. But soon enough she gave you a news you left you devasted. Her family was moving to another country.
She left and you cannot blame her. Its not that she had any choice. You guys were 9 at that time.
You became very lonely after that. Your aunt was your biggest problem. She seemed so nice earlier but it was all fake. This all was very hard for you at first but you soon started accepting the abuse. You were diagnosed with PTSD at the age of 10! You became that weird quiet kid at school. You had no friends. A shitty life. All you ever wanted was Karen to come back.
Years passed and you turned 15. You heard Karen was coming back and joined your school. You were overwhelmed. You were so happy knowing that you could meet her again. But little did you know, she changed. Completely. She forgot about you. She used to be the popular girl in her former school and that destroyed her. She didn't give a shit about you and instead turned into your worst bully. You had nothing left. You were basically dead after seeing your only friend turn out to be this.
But you did not know one thing, someone was obsessed with you. Kyle. He studied on your school. A grade older. He noticed everything about you. He dreamt about you all day all night. You were the defination of perfect for him. If you cried he cried along even though you never noticed him. He knew everything about you. But he was a master in hiding it. His huge friend circle didn't even know he even notices you. But he was filled the love he had for you.
He dreamt of you. About over powering you. You were so weak. So broken. You had no one who cared. Just perfection for him. He was sadistic and he knew that. Along with his love, his lust was also increasing. It was getting out of control.
Yet you knew nothing about him. He was just someone you used to see in the hallways sometimes.
He soon turned 18 and his father who was a underground mafia asked him what he wanted for his birthday. And he asked for YOU. He was the only child in the family and his father never refused him anything. So your aunt was soon contacted and she being a bitch sold you. Yes. SOLD YOU. A 16 year old.
However she did not own you therefore she gave them the permission to abduct you and put you in an auction where documents could be prepared and they could buy you along with the documents that claimed that they owned you as a slave, out of Kyle's demand.
And that day arrived. You were coming back from the cafe which you used to visit every few days to spend some time and do some artworks. You walked down the path and someone grabbed you from behind and covered your mouth. Your eyes widened and you soon fained.
The next thing you knew was that you were in a dark room. Naked. In chains.
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Done.. Sorry for this shitty ass chapter. Next chapter will have lemon. Please excuse any grammatical mistakes. Bye💕
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