Aphrodite (RDJ / Scar Jo)

Starway to Hell

HEY!

First of all, I'd like to say I was already able to add a small cast. I will add some more characters soon, but, for now, I think that's good for you all to have a mental idea of the story.

Third Person’s POV

The room was really dark and cold.

Frightening.

When she finally woke up and saw herself in such a place, desperation and panic filled her body.

She could feel she was tied up in a hard and small mattress, which scared her even more.

Where was she?

What the hell was happening?

She couldn’t really remember what had happened.

The last thing she remembered was accepting that man’s ride…

Oh, that man.

What was his name again?

Fra… No… Fritz..

Exactly. Fritz.

Isabelle felt herself screaming for help.

How could she let herself be deceived by someone.

She never, ever in her life, trusted someone she’d just met. Much less accept their offers.

How could she, naively, not see his intentions?

What had he done to her?

Where was she, now?!

“HEEEELP!” she screamed, the tears streaming down her face.

The sight of her mother and her little boy. Her Theo.

They were probably panicking, not knowing any news from her.

She had no idea how long it had been since she arrived at Paradise Island.

Isabelle was lost in her thoughts and exhausted from all the tears, desperation and escape attempts, when a sudden noise was heard and a door opened.

A strong light suddenly invaded the room, making her shut her eyes tightly.

“Oh look… very pretty indeed” a man’s voice spoke.

When she finally opened her eyes again, she saw a man in a lab coat.

“WHO ARE YOU?!” she yelled “Let me go! What do you want?!” she sobbed “I have nothing I can give you”

He smiled “Oh dear…” his hand touched her body from her feet until her face. It was useless to try to move away, since she was tied. “There is a lot you can give me”

His smile was repulsive and his look disgusting.

“Where am I?!”

He smiled “At Paradise Island, my dear”

She cried as he started to take some blood sample from her “What are you doing to me?”

“Nothing, dear” he smiled up at her “I’m just running some tests on you, then I will give you a good breakfast and a place where you can take a bath. We don’t want you to get sick, do we?”

“LET ME GO… AHHH!” she tried to move her arm away, which only made the needle move inside her and, obviously, hurting her.

“Oh, we have a noisy one this time, don’t we?”