Not this, please....

Prescilla's pov:

I knew there was always something between them, they always seemed to be too distant, and the hatred and disgust was always visible in her eyes towards him. She never spoke to him unless there was something to say about money and missions. She never spoke towards us about her parents; I remember the very first time we asked her about her parents, she said that they died in an accident, because of her. And she was too scared to live on her own that she used to share rooms with some girls before meeting us, she was scared for a reason I'm unaware of.

But his last name is Gallo whereas her last name is Lynn. I grabbed my phone, dial Matt.

"Are you sure it's Hazel?" I ask.

"Yeah, I have sent you all the information, check it" he says. I hum in response and hang up the phone. I doubt what she said us about her family is true or not. She said that her family is from India, died in a car accident three years ago we met, why would she say that when her father is alive?

After a couple hours, when I woke up after a short nap after having my lunch, I didn't have any guts to check my phone, but now I pick it up, sleepily, and when I saw the message, all my sleep vanished into thin air. My doubt was true, she was lying all along, but why would she do that?

There was a picture of Hazel when she was a baby, with Amadore, her father, and another picture of her teenage, where she was with a woman, whom I suppose, was her mother and below was written every detail of her.

Name: Hazel Gallo

Father's name: Amadore Gallo

Mother's name: Rose Gallo

Birth place: Florence, Italy

Parents separated a year after she was born, lived with her mother since.

And there was many more shit which I didn't bother to look at, I throw my phone on my bed and hold my hair in frustration. You might think that I'm over reacting here, but when your best friend of life hides the biggest secret of her life, which somehow is related to you hurts as hell, anyone would have been frustrated too.

I stand up and wear my flip flops and move towards the door when I heard someone ringing the bell.

"Who's it?" I ask.

"Is it Prescilla? I need to have an important conversation with her" a male from the other side, said. Without a second thought, I opened the door to see a familiar face.

"Nice to see you again" he says and flashed a smile, I was off guard when the person made me unconscious by hitting a spot on my neck.

Cha fucking Dae hyun

Hazel's pov:

Finally my periods are over, my days were already too tiring and went worse, I used to pick up and argument with those three men over just few silly things.

After having my lunch, Do yun brought me to their office, sat me on the chair, opened his laptop and then a video of a woman started playing in it, she seems familiar, of course she does, its Prescilla. They took her here? She was tied to a chair, with her hands behind and her legs tied with two of the chair's legs; her head hung low showing she was unconscious, she was having nothing on but just her short pajama set. I always told her not to wear those during day times. And then entered a big guy, looking like a giant. He looked towards the camera and Do yun pulled a mic from somewhere on the table and ordered "Now" in a stern voice which had already made me wet underneath. And the guy, nodding, threw a jug full of water over her face, she groaned and swore under her breath, and that was when I realized, there are microphones around them. And the guy, then slapped her on her face, her head turned in other direction due to the sudden stimuli. She swore under her breath and shouted "Fuck you whoever you are!" I look at Do yun who was looking at me with a smirk on his face.

"Why did you bring her here? And why are you hurting her" I ask him, seemingly uninterested in whatever he has in his mind.

"Whoa, my fierce sunshine, all you have to do is" he pauses as he was taking out some documents from the drawer of his desk, "Sign on these papers" I grab the documents from his hands and look at it, just a glance of the document was pretty enough for me to throw them away, 'Submission to the dominants' was written in bold letters on it, 'This form declares that the submissive lets the dominants all control of their body to' 

"You want me to sign this for....who? You and? Who are the other people in this dominant shit? I know a person like you would never be a submissive, you'd rather make others as one" I snap at him, he chuckles and answers me with two names "Ha Jun, Joon wo" he says.

 "And what if I don't sign this paperwork of yours?" I ask gritting my teeth, "Then this Pretty woman over here will become a cum slut for every guy in this house, not only us seven" he says as if he was just talking about stars in the night sky, so normal when those vicious words left his mouth.

"Fuck you" I mutter under my breath and sign the papers.

"That's the other way around princess" he says, who is he calling princess to? I'm a gangster, baby.

"I ain't a princess, stop calling me that, shithead" I retort, he chuckles darkly.

"Leave her" he says in the mic, and then slams the laptop shut and opened his drawer, grabbed a box of pills, and took the glass which was covered with a coaster, and gave them both to me. "Here, swallow the pill" he says. I take them, placed the pill over my tongue and took a sip of water to swallow it.

"You can go in your room, open the box which Ha jun brought with you last week, and you'll know what to do" he smirks.

"And be ready in position" he says, I stand up, without showing any interest or reaction towards him and went towards my supposed room.

Seeing the box, which was abandoned for a week since I don't care whatever shit it might have been holding in it, made me curious of what would be inside of it. I squat down in front of the box, and slit the tape with my nail extensions which made it easier to open the box. Opening the flaps in curiosity I saw that they were so many toys, and by the toys, I hope you might have gotten the idea of what toys I'm talking about, newly brought toys, I don't even know when he brought them, but I swear I was blushing by now, imagining the three men all over me trying new things to me gave me chills and already made me wet, I searched among them, there were all dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, handcuffs, some ribbons, ropes, and some things which I don't even know what they were, I keep the things aside, beside the box, and down, at the bottom, they were few sets of lingerie. I close the door and tried one of them.

"What in the...." I whisper when I realized that they were all of my size. How can they even know the correct size? I was startled when I heard the door getting opened and closed and hearing footsteps, turning my head to the direction of the sound, I see three men, the men who are my dominants, coming towards me in slow steps like predators towards their prey. I see some devilish smirks on each of their faces, the smirks which I would love to wipe off with a punch each.

"You look so pretty sweetheart" Joon wo says, his voice husky, hunger in his eyes, before I could say anything, he smashes his lips on mine.