Alex Lunaria
Dragged by the guards, nearly naked and filled with shame, I could feel the heat of their hard grip on my arms as I struggled in vain to free myself.
They took me to Nazneen's chambers, where her cold voice echoed, 'Come in.' A shiver ran down my spine; I had no idea what I was about to face.
As the door opened, I noticed an array of colorful gowns, beads, and makeup laid out on the table.
It seemed like they were preparing for some kind of party. Ava sat beside Nazneen, admiring a long, beautiful gown. But when they noticed me, their faces turned from excitement to disgust.
'What's going on?' Nazneen asked, her tone sharp, while the guards still held me tightly.
'She tried to escape last night. We caught her,' one of the guards explained. Nazneen's mood shifted instantly.
She dropped the cloth she was holding and approached me with an angry glare.
With a signal, the guards released their grip and left the room. Nazneen's cold eyes were locked on me.
'What insolence!' she spat, slapping me hard across the face. My cheek stung, and I felt the heat rise in my skin.
'You think you can escape without paying me back, huh?' she yelled, pointing a finger at me.
'This is the last time you'll ever think about leaving this brothel without my permission,' she hissed, her words laced with venom.
I stood there, silent, feeling my face burn with humiliation.
'It's high time you start paying me back.' She called out to Ava, who immediately stood up and approached.
'Yes, ma'am?' Ava asked.
'Take her to one of your clients. Let her be in charge tonight,' Nazneen commanded, snapping her fingers.
My heart sank. 'Why should I be a slut? Let me go!' I yelled, my voice cracking with frustration.
The room fell silent for a moment, getting a bit tensed.
'Really? Is that what you want, huh?!' Nazneen's grip tightened around my arm as she dragged me outside her chambers and into the brothel.
The scene was chaotic, filled with naked bodies and the stench of lust. The usual feeling of disgust hit me hard.
Nazneen ripped off what little clothing I had left, exposing me to the crowd. I stood there, trembling, feeling like nothing more than a piece of meat on display.
'Oh, mine! She is fucking hot!' one man shouted.
'So young with that sexy body,' another said while thrusting his hips at the woman kneeling in front of him.
The comments came at me like knives, cutting into my very soul. I tried to cover my chest with my hands, but it was futile.
'Anyone who wants her, just five cowries!' Nazneen shouted, her voice filled with mockery.
'Ohhh, beauty but cheap! Who's up for a foursome?' a man called out, his eyes gleaming with hunger.
'I'll take her for a foursome. Who's in?' he asked, and several hands shot up.
I felt cold, my body trembling as the men circled closer.
I tried to avoid their hands, tears welling up in my eyes. 'I want to go home,' I cried out.
'Go home with me, baby,' a man sneered as he grabbed me, lifting me onto a nearby table. I hit his shoulder, trying to break free.
'Let go of me!' I screamed, but he only laughed pinning me down as he leaned closer, his erected rock, pressed against my legs, making my skin crawl disgust.
I closed my eyes tightly hoping it would end.
'Stop!' Louis' voice rang out through the brothel. I opened my eyes to see him standing there, his face twisted with anger.
'What's going on here?' he demanded, his eyes narrowing on Nazneen.
'Louis, I…' Nazneen stammered, caught off guard. 'I thought—'
'I told you to protect her! I don't share my stuff with whores,' he growled, his words sending a ripple of shock through the room.
'I'm sorry… but—' Nazneen was visibly shaken, unsure of what to say.
'Get her to my personal chambers. Now,' he ordered, not giving anyone a chance to argue before turning on his heel and walking away.
His voice was final, leaving no room for disobedience.
As I scrambled to get off the table, the man who had been on top of me smirked, his disgusting gaze lingering on me.
'You're lucky,' he sneered. 'I would have devoured your kittycat.' His words made my skin crawl.
Without thinking, I pushed him away and hurriedly stood up, trembling from the encounter.
My heart raced, but I could still feel the glare of Ava and Nazneen on me.
I didn't care. I was lucky to have escaped, but my heart still pounded in my chest.
As I walked away from the table, I felt the weight of what had just happened settle in my bones.
This place was hell, and Louis… he was the lesser of two evils, for now.
I hurriedly rushed into my room, I looked at self in the mirror, touching my mark on my neck, I sobbered recollecting the incident that happed.
A sense of vengeance ignited me, I was going to revenge back at Sophia and Louis, I needed to escape this hell.
'Something as to be done' I whispered to myself, looking at my beautiful appearance in the mirror.
'Get dressed' ava threw a cloth on the bed, rolling her eyes before walking out.
Filled with disgust, I took the cloth, gently changed into them, all of a sudden my stomach began to rumbling.
I changed into the gown, walking towards Louis chamber.
'Come in' he said, I walked in with a broad smile, but my face couldn't get off the meal right in front of me.
'pretty' he complimented, I didn't response all my gaze were on the food.
'Take some of it's he uttered, without hastetating I hurriedly rushed , chewing the food.
'Easy omega' he smirked, I paused for a while listening to that name.
I resumed back munching the food, eat and get ready to eat me, he smirked.