chapter 17

My hopes died for a good moment.

Remembering him say he would mess with me about being saved.

Hearing that even after the ransom I wasn't getting out of here, I hated this.

But I refused to completely give up. Wel, at first.

I still had hope though that maybe they would find me. My dad wouldn't just give them money without getting me back.

If they wanted the money, they will have no choice but to give me back to my father.

Alive.

I hoped.

But then, I couldn't even count on it. I felt like no one would come for me.

After the whole altercation, everything cooled off.

No one came to my room. Even the food was slid in.

I did have hopes of getting out of here.

But when my hopes died down, instead of

eating the food, I poured it under the bed.

Let me just die then if I can't get out of here.

As much as I hoped my father would save me, a part of me knew he might not.

This was my chance to starve myself to death.

The only time anyone came was to empty the poop bucket which was when I was asleep.

Sin was the only one who came to my room and that was so he could fuck me as was his evening

ritual.

I still took my after two days bath so rub Sin off me.

At least then I couldn't smell him on me.

After three days of not eating, I got so light

headed I could barely sit up.

Sin noticed this and he put two and two

together.

He knew I wasn't eating.

He then left to ask Gizmo and he said he found the plate empty each time and the water bottle too.

I poured the water as well.

He came back looking at me annoyed.

He looked around and then smelled something funny under the bed.

The first food from three days ago was rotting.

He looked under the bed and saw all the food.

I expected him to yell at me but he didn't.

He went away again then after twenty minutes he came back with a plate of food.

He made me sit up straight.

I was too afraid to refuse and I ended up eating the entire plate.

And after that, he fucked me while I laying on my back.

I had stopped fighting back after I stopped

eating. I had zero strength to kick and push him.

I just laid there crying and took it.

He made sure when I didn't scream, to go so rough on me until sounds came out of my mouth.

That was what he loved.

I just watched him pound in me as tears ran down my face.

I guessed I won't die from starvation anymore.

Now T-bag was responsible for feeding me and he was not playing with me.

He would literally shove the spoon into my

mouth if I showed any resistance.

Knowing that Sin was just keeping me alive so he could rape me was not helping with my night ritual of crying before sleeping.

I hated that man so much.

I hate all these five men.

They are the worst thing that had ever

happened to me.

I wished them nothing but the worst.

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