Tell Me Your Story

5| 𝐀 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞

It's been a while since we've waited for that psycho's arrival. By we, I mean the 'fresh virgins' that too, been captured.

There were also boys yeah but they were separated from all the girls.

It was like the Romeo and Juliet story.. Two roads diverse or something like that.

Anyways, browsing through the crowd got me noticing how every girl they chose either had huge breasts, fat asses, amazing eyes or rare skin.

But obviously some of them were messed up so you couldn't really notice them so much.

The girls in the huge cell where I was present were definitely just virgins because there wasn't really anything special about them.

By that, I mean their appearance.

"Goodness, was that goddamn hot!"

That lady finally appeared before us, buttoning up her blouse as she connected eyes with each an every one of us and believe me, I tried not to.

"Okay so play time is over bitches." Her whole mood changed. It was like her twin stepped in. "Whatever you had in the past, any boyfriend you finally got back together with. Whatever shit like that you cherished and wanted forever.. well honey's, let me make this clear." She leaned onto the bars. Is her life that sad she wants to torture the good in ours! You sick women!

"That fantasized, dream of perfection will never come true because unfortunately.. " She mischievously smirked. "this is your about to become your new home. This is where you'll be spending the rest of your sappy, miserable, young lives in so I suggest you try adjusting to the rules, okay."

"Morning beauties." This rusty yet charming voice made its way to the room.

Screening the guy, he seemed 5'7 feet tall; golden skinned. His wavering hair was styled into the Faqon, somehow bringing a shine to his amazing Emeralds. His biceps were evident under that hooded shirt. His legs did not look too skinny in those blue leggings and he finished off the look with a pair of black Air Force.

Why do the good looking ones always need to be one of the lunatics?!

"Jude." She rolled her eyes. "Where were you guys?"

Confused by why she mentioned guys instead of guy, I changed directions to see Noah whom was literally just besides him. I guess Noah's like a nobody compared to him.

"Chanelle, hun.. " He placed his right arm onto her shoulders. "All that matters is that we're here right?"

Smiling, she agreed. That seemed so suspicious, my god.

"What have we missed though?" The voice sounded like Noah's.

"Nothing really. I just need to get back to something." Chanelle- as to what Emerald eyes called her -said in a very suspicious manner.

"So why did you call for us?" Jude asked in bewilderment.

"Well, since you two are the only sensible ones in this building, I need y'all to just keep an eye on them quick. I've got to attend to someone. I'll be back in ten minutes or so."

"Okay, sure." Noah dragged out the 'kay'. This whole fucking place is so damn suspicious!

Just before we knew it, Chanelle was out of our sight in a jiffy.

By the looks of it, that client if hers seemed real important, huh?

"Hey." Jude's, as to what psycho lady called him, voice literally diverted all the girls in my cell's attention. It's not like we had anything else to do. "So I'm Jude Lee, about twenty years. A guy of course." He chuckled. I think he trying to lighten up the mood. "I've been working here for like over two years so I know how things go." He pointed towards this huge ass guy behind him. "That's the guy you should be afraid of, not me like legit, I don't touch girls without their consent.. well unless it's an order of course."

He just continued and continued and continued and let me say, he wasn't as annoying as I thought.

Noah on the other hand did not speak much. He jumped into the conversation now and then, creating laughter too but that's it.

Me on the other hand did not laugh nor utter anything.

Honestly, I felt like the only normal one in that cell like come'on girls. We're kidnapped in a shaggy, creepy place, unaware of where we're situated. What y'all laughing at?!

Although, as irrelevant as this may be, if Jude was this normal dude I'd see in the mall or elsewhere, never in a million years would i ever guess he'd be part of such an organization, like for real.

Why you gotta be so bad, but look so good Jude? Why?!

"Yeah I think that's it." He stroked his chin. "Since then, Noah and I learnt to never, ever disrespect Chanelle again 'cause when she steams.. " He puffed. "She blows the whole damn building do-

"Mrs Viper." One of the security distracted us with his deep, deep voice. "Do you need some-

"No thank you, Steve." Chanelle waved him off, hucking by every step she took.

What in the world did she do?

Her clothing were a bit messed up and as I looked down, I realised one of her Platform Stilettos were missing.

But how did her-

My thought stopped just there, recalling her nasty words earlier.

Fuck, she's even more disgusting than I thought.

"Sorry I took double the time." She apologised. Twenty minutes passed already? Damn.

"I hope you boys weren't communicating with these sluts." She sort of asked, very sternly if you asked me.

"Of course not." Jude lied. "We just explained and threatened. Just as you commanded."

Rolling her eyes, "I hope so, but anyways, I got a few calls coming in and since she needed to leave, why wait?"

"Who's she?"

"Wait for what?"

Both boys asked simultaneously.

Immediately, could you identify the one with the brains.

"None of your business Mr Lee." A death stare was given to Jude specifically. Contacting eyes with Noah, "For the photoshoot of course. What else?"

"Photoshoot?" Both the boys' confusion was evident, staring at each other like they were lost as fuck.

Photoshoot?

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A/N: Sorry for the short chapter y'all.

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