I woke up and was in a dimly lit room, i tried to move but couldn't i also noticed i was chained to a chair, i looked around to see black glass everywhere around me, i was surrounded by black glass, i heard shouting and talking from behind the glass, thats when i realised it must be made so that they can see me but i can't see them...
I head them naming money, but HUGE amounts, thats when i heard it, a very distinctive female voice, ''100 MILLION!!'' i heard her scream from the top of her lungs as she then took a deep breathe to recover from using so much at once.
after that, pure silence, till i heard the sound of a door creaking open, now thats what scared me... I didn't see the door open as it was behind me where i couldn't look... i heard footsteps slowly approaching me... I heard that distinctive voice again as i felt a needle prick and then slowly fell asleep.
When i woke up all i could feel was pain, i was thrown onto a concrete slab that was actually a table and tied to it, my eyes slowly began to open as i kept wincing in pain, my eye sight was blirred and all i saw was this red hot iron thing coming closer and closer to the skin on my chest, it's intials was K.J
Just as it was about to reach my skin someone came bursting threw the door, i tried to see who it was but my eyes were still too blurred, but i'd recongnise that voice anywhere, the woman that shouted out the price.
all of a sudden everything that had happened was rushing threw my head like some kind of massive flash back, i remembered being kidnapped, knocked out, awoke in a cell with someone that had initials branded on his chest, the price shouting, the blacked out room, the chains, the iron nearly branding me, and the womans distinct voice.
she shouted at them for hurting me and abusing me this way, i was shocked, well no, i was utterly astonished. i'd been kidnapped, and sold, and shes going on at them not to harm me? when there were plenty of dead boys?! around my age and looks to boot!! like someone was specifically searching for me and killed the ones that wern't?! Please tell me this is a dream or that i'm being to paranoid?!!!
''GET HIM OUT OF HERE AND BACK TO OUR HOME!!!'' i heard her scream god did she like to do that.
''YES BOSS!!'' i heard a few men say in unison, i was untied, bathed?!, washed?! hair had been dryed?! wounds had been attended to?! and they had even given me expensive brand named clothes!!! well i was completley confuesed. There was no other way of explaining how i felt at that time other then hungry.
my stumoache rumbled so loud that i blushed, everyone looked at me like i was crazy, yes i had seen dead bodies, yes i had seen that boy so beaten and bruised and abandoned, yes i had seen many things since being taken here, but nothing was enough to stop my appetite.
men in black suits showed me the way to the dining hall asoon as i was there i saw her, the woman well. the girl. that the voice belonged to...
long black hair that shone with beauty pale white skin which made her black hair stand out even more, and lushious honey coloured eyes, i didn't take my eyes off of hers, i couldn't they were so beautiful and it felt like i was staring into her soul... she smiled kindly and told me to sit.
i sat... still staring at her eyes, she giggled which shocked me, and she again smiled kindly.
''Danny sorry you went threw all that'' she said while blushing... cute...
''e~eh w~well better being sold to you then a sexually frustrated old gay dude'' i ended up blurting out then blushed feriouciously
she giggled and stared into my eyes while wearing a devilish grin... so cute... but dangerous...
''So, i was thinking, your first love rejected you because she was in love with your brother right? who everyone thinks is so amazing but really hes so superficial and fake... you on the other hand are real... so... howd you like to make a contract and get revenge?
without even thinking it through I asked for the terms and conditions of the contract.
she grinned sheepishly and devilishy as soon as i had asked and her eyes flickered with excitement.