Chapter 3

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HARRY P.O.V

After hitting the pathetic girl till she blacked out, I went in the bathroom. I took a bath, got changed and went for work. Not bothering if she's okay or not. Who cares anyways. She's just another pathetic slave, and for me, well she's my toy.

I love how she screams and begs me to let her go, it gives me so much power. So much power, you can't imagine.

I got inside my building, with a fake smile plastered on my face.

''Good morning Mr Style's'' Wendy my Secretary greeted me.

''Morning'' I scoffed.

You see, Wendy's my assistant. She tried to get in bed with me a number of times, but nothing ever worked. I don't want to sleep with her, but she won't just give up.

If it wasn't for her nice work , I would've fired her a long ago.

''What's the schedule for today?'' I asked her as I ignored the intense stare she was eye rapeing me with and kept on walking with her behind me.

''Uh- yeah, you have 3 meetings today. First is with Mr Rodriguez about the mall your buying, second is with Mrs. Smith about the charity event and the last ones with Mr Andrew and Mr Anderson about the company's stocks.''

I nodded and went inside my cabin with Wendy following me with a notepad and pen in her hand.

''The first meeting starts in an hour, till then I will check the Williams file, bring it to me'' I ordered Wendy.

She nodded and went out of my cabin, later came in with 3 files in her hand.

''Here you go'' she smile seductively.

''Thank you, you may leave'' I dismissed her and started my work.

After that the day went by pretty fast.

I had three meetings and I had the upper hand in every meeting. I had everything under my hand.

I had the power which made me satisfied.

I finished my work and left for house. I wonder if Courtney is awake by now.

The driver opened the door for me and I walked straight into the house.

I entered the security code and went inside.

I threw my bad on the sofa and sat beside it. I'm tired. I need water.

''Slave!'' I yelled.

No response

''Slave! I yelled a little louder this time. Still no response.

''Slave! Where the fuck are you!'' still no response. What the actual fuck!

''Courtney! Get your ass here!'' I yelled as loud as I could. Still I didn't get any response.

Why is she not answering me? What the hell is wrong with her! Inviting her own death!

I stood up and marched upstairs. I opened my bedroom's door and went inside. There she was, lying on the floor, with blood all around her.

''Fuck!'' I ran towards her and picked her in my arms . She was so light, like a feather.I kept her on the bed, it looked like she wasn't breathing. For a second, I felt something in my heart, something like pain? 

Why am I feeling pain from the thought of her dying?

I held her wrist and felt her pulse. It was normal. My heartbeat went to normal, I didn't realise it was beating faster than normal.

But yeah like whatever. I don't really care.

I looked at her face , it was covered with blood , bruises and scars. But she still managed to look beautiful.

I went and brought the first aid box. I cleaned her up and put her head on the pillow with quilt over her.

I went to the kitchen and got the mop, I cleaned her hich was everywhere. I cussed under my breath. I was already tired and now I still don't get to rest. Great! Just great.

After mopping the floor I changed my clothes, took a warm shower and went inside the bed with her. I pulled her towards me with her back facing my front, hugged her and closed my eyes. Soon darkness took over me.

COURTNEY P.O.V

I tried to move but something stopped me.  I tried to move but the weight didn't let me. Finally I turned around and saw master face right in front of me. His eyes were open and were staring into mine.

I looked into his eyes trying to contemplate what is happening.

Suddenly I realises something .

I'm in his bed , with him, and I'm looking into his eyes, again!

I immediately looked down and my body started quivering with fear.

''I am so-''

''Shut up. It's okay, I won't punish you.'' master cut me in. His arms still around my waist.

I nodded not looking in his eyes.

Why did he not punish me? You see I don't want any punishment, but I'm confused, why is he not hitting me? Not yelling at me?

''Courtney'' master whispered pulling me closer. He called me by my name and not slave? What's wrong with him?

''Do you miss you parents?'' He asked the obvious. His question was enough to make my heart shatter into million on peices. My eyes started getting watery. I gulped in the lump forming in throat.

I didn't respond, instead I broke down.

I cried and cried and cried. Into master's chest. Into the man's chest who is the reason behind my pain.

Suddenly I heard laughter. I looked up and saw master laughing.

It wasn't a normal laugh, it was evil, pure evil laugh.

I looked at him confused.

''See? This is what I want to see, I want to see you broken'' He chuckled before pushing me away from him and getting up.

I couldn't believe it, how can someone enjoy someone's pain? What did I ever do to deserve this? I didn't bother to get up, I cried and cried. I heard the door of the room click, signalling someone left. I didn't bother to look I knew it was him.

I kept on crying, how can someone enjoy someone's pain?

Why does master hurt me so much? Why? What did I ever do to him? I never did something bad to anyone, then why am I being punished? I closed my eyes, wanting the pain to end. Mentally and physically both.

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