Chap 3 -Zekha

Slave trade.....

The carriage stopped at a huge mansion it was so large and tall i couldn't see the end if it maybe it's because of the fog or I'm too short, After the crown prince got down from the carriage i was pushed to also get down from the carriage i begged them to realease me again but the crown prince threatened to chop iff my tongue we went inside which was super large compared to how it looked outside the crown prince went towards the right stairs maybe that's where his room is i was taken to the left corner the skinny man told me that i would be working as the crown prince's personal slave so i will have to behave and stay in the small room in the left hand corner of the castle they also have me a long blue gown with Zekha's crest on it which annoyed me i promised myself that once i get the chance i will kill that crown prince he will regret bringing me over to his spoilt castle i cried throughout the night and woke up early the next morning (Forcefully) i got scolded at by the butler of the house saying that i will have to behave or else i would die for not being a good slave,He also said i with have to do everything the crown prince tells me even if he tells me to kill myself, Before i kill myself i must kill him first,And he said that if i hear a bell i must always go to where the crown prince is that's his way of callyhis personal slaves,too lazy to talk he has no manners i hissed and then i heard a bell ring i pretended like i didn't hear anything then i heard it again but i ignored it if he can't ask for me with his filthy mouth he shouldn't call me at all,the butler got angry and slapped me "Course you bitch you have no respect for the future of zekha how dare you ignore our lord" he shouted at me and i 

Got really angry i wanted to land my own slap then the criwn prince walked downstairs with a strong aura he looked still calm but i feel it he is Angry at me very angry he descended downstairs and was only 1 step away from me then he closed the gap between us and Said "Dont make this hard for us obey me and you won't have a spoilt womanhood" i had a frown on my face "i hate you and your rotten kingdom" i said in spite he forcefully grabbed my arm and i could see rage in his eye even though he looked still calm the butler was enraged by my boldness it was very visible guess he is not gonna like me from today on... suddenly i saw myself in the crown prince's room he roughly threw me on the bed "Don't let me loose my cool woman i can chop off your gead without even lifting a finger" he growled i immediately stood up from his bed so he won't go further but then he yanked my hair "i didn't tell you to stand.. you have a lot to learn" i struggled to free myself from his hold "I hate you..... you killed my dad and fiancé you ruined my life do u actually think I I'm afraid of death" i said while looking at him straight in the eye he roughly threw me on the bed again and laid on top of me "They went to war, lost and i won that's one thing about war girl, One looses and the other wins" he slowly whispered to my ear i tried pushing him away from me cause he was too close to me i started crying out of weakness I'm too weak to do anything no matter how hard i tried he is stronger and i really hate that...He got up from the bed then told me "Next time commit yourself to strong men not weak ones who will make you a widow at a young age how old are you anyways" he raised my chin up his face close to mine one movement from my head and we will find our lips touching....my eyes was swollen i was weak i couldn't fight him so i quietly answered his question "Nineteen" "still young...." He smirked,then he said "From now on so you will hear better you will be staying here...in my room and I don't accept disobedience so you have to obey me to make things less hard for you...i" i sat quietly planning ways on killing the demon Infront of me 

"You must really want to kill me but let me tell you something....I can't be killed by a mere slave like you.." he looked straight into my eyes that was burning with rage and i saw happiness in his eyes he was happy that i was in pain,he was happy that I'm struggling,he was happy that i was harmless but still yet he looked like he didn't have any emotion no one could tell what he was feeling but for some reason i could tell..i got up from his bed and he smiled and walked towards the door "freshen up and come downstairs if you don't want your head rolling on the floor" i hated him he was so full of threat he was scary he was unpredictable he was too toxic for me.....i hated his presence and everything about him he gave me chills and i really wanted to kill him even though i haven't even killed a fly