THE STAB

Rohan began working at Ryan's little bar. This was the only thing she was allowed to do. And never kept any friends because he would nkt let her keep any, neither was she allowed to attend any event.

Bottom line was, even though she no longer stayed indoors, she was still a prisoner.

She recalled when he took her out to serve men. Back then she was happy that sge had finally gotten an opportunity to leave her room. Not that she like the fact that she will be shared among men, she had plans. It was a dream come true, if only she was able to get just one man to do her bidding, then she was sure she would have made him take her away.

But then Bryan was a devil. He must have thought of the possibility of her leaving the place and never coming back.

Well, it was just some months ago he decided to let her work in his mini bar.

To her, working at a bar was no different from working at the club. When she began working at the bar, she couldn't help but think about the past. The freedom she felt while working at her brother's club could not be compared. Sometime, she cried in the silence of her room. Whenever she thought coffee her brother.

"I need a glass of wine," a deep husky voice demanded.

Rohan immediately prepared the glass of wine as she worked as a bartender at the bar.

Now that she had prepared the huge guy's wine, there was no table server's available.

This her problem with the ladies. They waste so much time at one table that they totally forgot they were to serve other tables as well.

"Why is the wine fucking taking so long!"

Damn it! This was what she hated most. Rohan had no choice but to take the wine to the customer.

"Sorry I took so long," she quickly placed the wine on the customer's table and began walking back to her spot.

"Hey! Is that how you serve your customers?"

Rohan turned around at once.

"I'm sorry, I will get you a table server."

"I don't need a table server other than you, especially when you were the one who served the wine."

Rohan heaved a long sigh. Here they go again, but she has no choice but to be polite.

"I'm not a table server sir, but i can get you one if you so need their assistance."

"Were yiu deaf when I said I don't need another table server apart from you?!"

Gosh! That tone was making her go crazy.

"Like I said, I am not a serving girl, my work is at the bar over there sir..."

For the love of God, she earnestly prays he doesn't say her more than he was doing already.

Suddenyly, the huge hunk signaled a gyt who was standing next to him.

Rohan was confused as to what he was trying to do. The next thing she knew, the guy walked briskly over to direction and dragged her by the hands to the huge guy's table.

"What do you think you are doing?"

"You should know better than to talk back at me or try to act all proud. Well, you wouldn't know me since I haven't been to the club for several weeks now. But girl, nobody says no to Randy, you had better ask around before you play smart. Now you wil serve me until I'm done with the wine.

Rohan. Looked at the direction of the bar where every customer who drops by the bar, walk away when they found no one around. She clenched her fist in anger. This was him asking for trouble.

"Excuse me sir. I don't know who you are, but I believe you are smart to know that a bartender's job isn't to serve tables but serve drinks."

"That's why I'm different. You don't tell me what to do. The moment I call, you are not permitted to refuse."

"Even when I have customers to attend to?"

"Randy doesn't care about what you do. So long as he tell you what to, you stop every other thing you are doing, and attend to him.

That was the height of it! She cannot bear to be humiliated by some maniac!

"Well I'm sorry to disappoint you, but Randy can go to hell and burn in fiery flames!"

The sudden gasps made Rohan turn around , only to find other customers, staring at her as if she grew an extra head.

"How dare you!" Rohan turned back around in a jolt to a raging Randy.

"How dare you throw your words at me little rat!"

Well, that was his own fault. If only he had accepted to be served peacefully by a wine server.

"I'm sorry for the humiliation , but you should never have tried to force ne into doing something I do not want to.

"Cedric!"

"Yes boss," the guy who had pushed her to the tables earlier answered to him, instantly.

"It seems she needed to be stretched. Sonce she is stubborn, then I'm sorry you will not remain the same again, the moment I'm done with you!"

Rohan's heart skipped knowing fully well thst she would be dealt with mercilessly in just one way. Suddenly, anger built up in Rohan. She hated men who tried to take advantage of women, whenever they could"

"I would die first before I let you take me away!'" She yelled in anger.

Just then, Randy began laughing hysterically.

"You think your little wynings will work on me?"

Rohan thought of what to do at that very moment, but only one thought came to mind.

Just as the guy named cedric was about coming over to meet her again, Rohan immediately reached for the glass which she had served earlier. She emptied the content of Randy's face at once, broke the glass and stabbed Cedric on the hand, the moment he was about reaching out to her.