Obsession

Prologue

I'm ushered out soundlessly. I'm shaking, never in my life have I gone through anything like that, only a few weeks ago I was safe,not hiding or being hurt by anyone who works in this disgusting business. Now here I am being tested to see if I am an able worker all because of the lies I was told.I feel my eyes sting as more tears come rushing down my face. They violently throw me onto the floor and walk away. No-one moves or speaks, because they drug us so we aren't an issue to them. I haven't been drugged yet, but with the way I've been behaving its bound to happen soon.

I look around there is a guard with a gun standing near me. My breath hitches when I think of how ruthlessly he killed two of the newbies that came with me we were all even quieter after that, daring anyone to breathe. I felt my stomach grumble, I hadn't eaten in 2 days and it seemed like the rest of the girls hadn't either. None of them seemed hungry they just sat there all day and all night, shaking until they got their 'fix'. They were so hooked 'cause after 3-4 hours they would start shaking again.

Almost on cue the next girl walked out, bruised and battered. I guess it took her a while to submit. She was thrown next to me and she seemed more shaken than I was. He walked out and smiled at us, I wanted to rip his head off. How dare he? He looked satisfied,the urge to throw up on him came and I shot him my dirtiest glare. As soon as he looked at me I hung my head and even let a whimper escape my lips.

He walked towards me, my heart was beating out of my chest. It was the most scared I had ever been. He crouched down to my level and ran his rough hand down the side of my face. I cringed as painful memories came to light, I turned my face from him. He firmly and painfully grabbed my jaw and made me look into his eyes. All I could see was a monster in him. "That was nice, wasn't it." he said, then he stood up and left with his little entourage of bodyguards. My tears were running as soon as all those animals left, I couldn't take it. We're chained by our arms and legs. They treated us like dogs. I looked at the girl sitting next to me. I sighed shuffling in my chains till I was able to give her a comforting hug. I knew we both needed it maybe me more than her.