Chapter one

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Noah above. You can picture him anyway you want.

Noah Pov

The room was dark and covered in moiled and it smelled of blood. This is what I get for answering back why cant I keep my fucking mouth shut. If you our wondering how I got here. We were sitting at the table the whole gang an I accidental spilled my water on Marcus lap and he  started to shout and me and my dumbass replied I did not mean to that got the a backhand across the face and to be sent to the cells .

In the centre of the cell their is a metal pole that they tie you to and give you lashings an your back till you pass out.

The metal door started to open and walked Marcus holding his whip in his hand he told me to take of my shirt I did. I am have pretty average build with my blue eyes and my brown hair.

I was pushed up against the metal pole and Marcus stated to give me the slashing I have learned not to scream over the years because they will just keep going. I could feel the blood running down my back. I was biting my lips to try and stops my screams. I could feel my old marks starting to open and again that cause me to let out a scream.

"Ahh you know the rules 30 more". He said with a disgusting smirk on his face . Marcus O'Neill was a bold fat man that always smelled of eggs and he has been my torture for the last 18 years of my life.

About two hour later he left I passed out half why through so I don't know. I stayed on the floor crying for about thirty minutes.

I slowly crawled over to the door. I used the door handle to lifted myself up my brown hair falling in my face.

I opened the door and made my way into the corridor. I limp up the stairs to my bedroom. Thank god everybody was asleep because they would laughing and spiting at me. They will call me names and say that am disrespectful but I have learned to ignore them. It has been 18 years this is my leaving hell you might be asking why I never left. I never left because this is the only home I have ever had and I would be on the streets other wise.

I opened the door to see my shredded mattress in my room stuffed in the corner and just a little bathroom to the right. The moon shined in through the tiny window. Giving me little light.

I slowly make my way to the bathroom .I look at my self in the mirror I have a back eye and a bunch of marks on my back. shit the blood was all over me and I groaned and in pain god.

I climb into the shower and turn it on. I tried to ignore the pain in my back from the cuts stinging from the water. I climb out and put the towel around my waist. I walk to my tiny dresser and grab a air of boxers and jumped in to bed.

The Next Moring

I wake up from the sun shying in my tiny window. I get out of bed and get changed I just put on my black ripped jeans and a white shirt.

I make my way down stairs and walked into the kitchen ignoring the dirty looks I was getting . I grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl and sat at the counter then I see Marcus and his two sons walk In his oldest miles how is 21 and his brother Cole how is 18. I don't really talk to Cole but miles sometimes helps me after I get whipped. They both have dark black hair and grey eyes they look nothing like Marcus they are lucky there. I never met there mother though.

Every one was just standing around talking and then we heard a loud bang. Then people started to run and shooting up the place. They were attacking and shooting everything up I left my gun In my room I dogged the bullets and I ran up stairs to my room.

I found my gun in my dresser. I turned around to the door and they was a man standing there with his gun pointed at me. He had a mask coving half his face he had the most gorgeous purple eyes ever and the slickest black hair. cut it out Noah.

He was just looking at me. He started to move closer to me till he was almost right in front of me we both had our gun pointing at each other.

"Put your gun down". He said in the sexiest voice ever. I face pumped my self in my head.

" I am going to ask again for the last time put your gun down" He said in a dangerous tone.

"Let me think about it no"

His eyes turned dark I could tell he was pissed all of a sudden he grabbed my hand very fast why is he so fast. He  then grabbed the gun out of my hand and started to walk very close till me till he was in my face.

He had me up against the wall. He was staring to piss me of I was about to punch him when grabbed my wrist.

"Let me go asshole". I started to struggle against him.

"Let me think about it no". He started to smirk god I have never wanted punch someone so much.

"See you later" he said.

I was very confused till I felt something in my neck the room started to spin and then it all went black. Shit.

Sorry I have reposted the book with better editing this time and working on making the chapter longer. The first might be a bit short but I am working on it. I hope you enjoy the book.

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