CMAG Series: If I Submit•

|Chapter 7.|

*Flashback*
As the 6 men gathered around us, they didn't hesitate to pull out their guns to shoot Sheila and Lily right between their eyebrows.

There on the cold floor we had all walked on laughing chit chatting, laid the dead bodies of my sister's friends. I had to rub my thin fingers against my eyes roughly as some sort of awakening from this dream. But it wasn't! It was freaking real!! The men were all dressed in black, their faces hidden by terrifying masks.

Maria and I shivered in fear. Suddenly, the men parted for a man dressed the same as them. I suppose he's their boss. "Well well well, if it isn't my two favorite ladies." He chuckled darkly. One didn't need his mask to be pulled off to feel and know that he had an evil smile on his face. "Ahhh Maria, I'm a bit shocked that as a stripper you had the audacity to reject a rich man just so you could protect your already tainted dignity." He growled lowly.

" You do have some pathetic guts." Although I couldn't see his face properly in this very dark environment. I could tell his intense gaze was on me, instead of the 'stripper' he was mad at. "Sir please, whoever you are. I apologise for what I've done just please don't hurt me!" My sister shrieked once a gun was placed on her sweaty temple. I was frozen in my spot. I couldn't even say a damn word to defend my sister. "So Megan, will you do me the honors of taking this kill?" At that point, all eyes were on me. While mine wanted to sink into the ground.
*Flashback Over*

     •Its been 150 days since I started working as the bartender at the strip club. My pay was later given to me daily, which I appreciated wholeheartedly. Now I can boast of over $70,000 in my bank account.

It's Christmas season and I'm headed to Elise's house to celebrate a little.

        •It was a really fun get together with the crew. We're currently headed to the club cuz Elise thinks I need to let loose just because she believes I'm 'too single for my own good'. I don't even think that makes any sense, I mean I'm perfectly fine the way I am. With all that happening, Dezh growled at every word she uttered concerning me getting a boyfriend. I just laughed it off. Awkwardly. I repeat, I laughed it off. Awkwardly.
Anyways, we finally arrived at the club that I never even knew existed. So let's just fast forward to the parts where I became tipsy and danced around like a fool, all in the name of my friend's advice to me to 'let loose'. As I enjoyed myself, I couldn't shake off the feeling that someone was watching me.

     •The crowd grew silent cuz the lights were shut off for some unknown reason. All of a sudden. Something was pressed over my nose and mouth and I immediately felt light headed. As I was being dragged away from the party by my unknown abductor, the lights were back on and so did the party, as if nothing happened. I tried to scream, hoping someone or any of my friends who were not far off from where I was being dragged to hear me or notice my faint struggle. But no one, I mean no one decided to spare a glance my way.