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By obsessedbabygirl

1M 27.6K 5.8K

What happens when Lily Knight an innocent, shy girl, 16 yrs old abused throughout her life met with her broth... More

CharactersπŸ–€
1πŸ–€ [Brothers?]
2πŸ–€ [Meeting]
3πŸ–€ [Rules]
4πŸ–€[Shopping goes wrong]
5πŸ–€[Concerned]
6πŸ–€ [Allergic]
7πŸ–€[Plan]
8πŸ–€[Truth]
9πŸ–€ [Guilt]
10πŸ–€[Loved]
11πŸ–€ [Office]
12πŸ–€ [Restaurant]
13πŸ–€ [School and Bullies]
14πŸ–€[Loving them]
15πŸ–€[Shocked and Hurt again]
16πŸ–€ [Panic Attack]
17πŸ–€[Day out but punishment]
18πŸ–€ [Club and Drunk]
19πŸ–€ [Fav brother and strong]
20πŸ–€ [Ice cream]
21πŸ–€[Trouble in school]
22πŸ–€ [Gala and attack]
23πŸ–€ [Him?]
24πŸ–€ [Happy but worried]
25πŸ–€ [His past]
26πŸ–€ [ Fake Bday]
27πŸ–€ [Best or Worst]
28πŸ–€[Confuse]
Ch-29πŸ–€[Mess]
Ch-30πŸ–€[Flashback]
ImportantπŸ–€
Ch-31πŸ–€ [ Date ]
Ch-32πŸ–€[Shot]
Ch-33πŸ–€[Scared]
Yay!!
Ch-34πŸ–€[Butterflies]
Ch-35πŸ–€[Normal]
Ch-36πŸ–€[Eat me out]
Ch-37πŸ–€ [Dayout]
Ch-38πŸ–€ [Cousins]
Characters (2)πŸ–€
Ch-39πŸ–€[Weirdos]
Ch-40πŸ–€[Care]
Ch-41πŸ–€[Broken]
Ch-42πŸ–€[Gifts]
Ch-43πŸ–€[RACE?]
Ch-44πŸ–€[Taken]
Ch-45πŸ–€[Pain]
Ch-46πŸ–€[Captive]
Ch-47πŸ–€[Captive day two]
Ch-48πŸ–€ [Messed up]
Ch-50πŸ–€[Too Late]
Ch-51πŸ–€[Friends?]
Ch-52πŸ–€[My hair!]
Ch-53πŸ–€[Make it right]
Ch-54πŸ–€[Matteo...]
Ch-55πŸ–€[Brothers!]
Ch-56πŸ–€[Comfy]
Ch-57πŸ–€[Crazy head]
Ch-58πŸ–€[Fucked up]
Ch-59πŸ–€[Alex]
Ch-60πŸ–€[Confess]
Ch-61πŸ–€[Confuse]
Ch-62πŸ–€[Smooth]
Ch-63πŸ–€[Club?]
Ch-64πŸ–€[Eighteen soon]
Ch-65πŸ–€[Finally 18]
Ch-66πŸ–€[18+]
Ch-67πŸ–€[A Day Out]
Ch-68πŸ–€[Fighting]
Ch-69πŸ–€[Fighting 2]
Ch-70πŸ–€[The End]
EpilogueπŸ–€
ImportantπŸ–€
Sneak PeakπŸ–€

Ch-49πŸ–€[Harsh Reality]

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By obsessedbabygirl

"I swear I don't even remember their number! I was just playing games! You can check too." I nervously blabbered everything out.

He looked at me for a second with those dark grey eyes staring deep into my blue ones then nodded putting the phone in his pocket while laying back.

Seems like someone is tired.

"Umm.. Igor called" I state to which his eyes widen ad he pulled out his phone before going out but not before locking it.

I'm not stupid enough to go out with all those guards who look like they gonna jump on me any second. I shivered even with that thought.

I heard some arguments downstairs making me curious but I kept quiet. I don't even know what they are planning with me.

Okay calm down.

Stay away from Igor at any cost.
Andrew can be trusted only a tiny bit. He is fucking bipolar i guess..

And totally stay away from all the guards.

The door opened with a bang, and I pulled out of my thoughts seeing Andrew fuming in anger. He threw a bag in front of me, "Wear it and Come out. Right now!" He state sternly.

I gulped before grabbing it and ran towards the washroom. Opening the bag, looking into it-

What the fuck!
I'm never gonna wear it!

It had a black dress. I wonder if it can be called as a dress because it is too small.

It just finished where it started.

I walked out holding the dress in my hands, "I'm not gonna wear this! Just look at it! Only a kid can be fitted into thus!"

His jaw clenched as he looked into my hands then at me.

"I don't have a whole day, Wear it"

"I won't" I stood my ground fisting the dress.

"Should I send someone to help you wear it?" He spoke tauntingly and my eyes widen.

"I-I won't. It will show everything!" I shouted as few of angry tears flowed from my eye.

"You will"

"Please.. I-I can't!"

"Let me call one of my man-" I stopped him midway before saying fine and walked back into the washroom.

Why me?

I pulled on the dress and I never felt so disgusted by myself. My whole clevage is on show, only three strings were on my back making it backless. And the dress ended just below my mid thighs. It had open cuts on the side of my waists showing my skin.

I opened my hairs trying to cover a bit of my neck and shoulder. But who am I kidding?

I took deep breaths before going out as he was glaring at the wall again. As he noticed me, he pulled out heels from beside him and asked me to sit on the bed.

I did.

He crouched down on his knee before strapping my heels as he pat my leg telling me it's done.

"Now listen to me, lily" He spoke seriously still on his knees looking directly at my face.

"I am taking you somewhere. There you will keep your mouth shut. You won't speak anything no matter what you listen." He stated as I looked down.

"Wh-Where are you ta-taking me?" I asked scared of his response.

Is that it? Is he going to sell me?

"You don't have to know. Just remember few rules I am going to tell you."

I nodded scratching my wrists.

"No matter what happens there, you won't speak anything and will stuck to my side only.. Don't look at anyone.. And make sure not to talk to anyone no matter what, okay?"

𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦.

"Please I don't want to go.. You can lock me down here, I won't move anywhere. I swear I won't even try to escape" I pleaded trying to control my tears.

"You have to, 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. I will be beside you" My legs shook as I got up in my heels.

We walked downstairs, me trying to pull my dress down a little to cover my thighs.

"Noone will look at you. Calm down" He whispered in my ear and I shivered.

"There she is!" Igor spoke moving towards me.

"I think you should put a leash on her" Igor said smirking and I froze looking at Andrew.

"Just like my father put it on you?" Andrew smirked looking at Igor who looked mad.

"You should thank me, I arranged this all"

"You should be glad I haven't killed you yet" Andrew glared at Igor.

He grabbed my arm walking to the car and my whole stomach is flipping in nervousness.

After what felt like hours, we reached what looks like a mansion.

Andrew walked out straightening his coat before tugging the gun on his waist and came to my side pulling me out softly.

His hand wrapped around my waist, his cold hand directly in touch with my skin.
He rubbed circles on my waist with his thumb trying to calm down my nerves.

But who is he kidding? He is the reason I'm here!

"Remember the rules. These people are bad. Too bad then me" He whispered in my ear, his breath fanning my earlobes and I nodded.

My steps almost stopped when we enter inside, there are men but what made me feel disgusted was the girls with those guys.

All the girls had bruises overall their body. And their outfits are much shorter then mine. They seem scared, too scared to even look up.

Andrew tugged me forward with him but all I can do is look around. Some girls were even sitting on their knees beside the mens.

This is ridiculous!

I almast felt like puking looking at their state. They don't deserve this.

"Ahh, Andrew My child" An old age man came towards us shaking his hands with Andrew. He raised his brows at me amusingly before looking at Andrew.

"Your bitch seems disrespectful, Send her to me if you wanna discipline her" He spoke and my heart beat increased and my grip on andrew's shirt from behind tightened.

"Ohh, It's nothing. I will teach her fine" Andrew shrugged as he spoke sternly.

"I don't think so, she looks so petite. Have you even raised your hand at her? Look at mine" He spoke nodding behind him where too girls were standing like a statue with their heads down covered with almost purple bruises.

"I know what I did with her. So I got her under control" Andrew spoke.

"I won't mind if you leave her with me for an hour. She will be perfect submissive"

At this point, I am already shaking inside. I tried to calm myself down as a single tear dropped from my eye on my arm and I bit my lip harshly to control my tears.

"I have to go. And again, I got it under control" Andrew told him before moving away along with me.

𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦.

𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘸.
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵.

𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.

"Huh, Still with her? I thought you would have given her to someone by now" Igor came from nowhere in front of us.

"Not now. Fucking leave before I made you" Andrew spat.

"Why the hell you are too hell bound on not letting her go!! She is fucking Alexander's sister! She is supposed to suffer!"

Andrew stay quiet while glaring at Igor.

"But no worries, I have it under control.. I will make sure to have the highest bid on this bitch" Igor spoke tautingly at me sending shivers down my spine.

•••••••••••••••••

Three hours.

It has been three hours since I'm sitting beside Andrew quietly while many men came and talked with him, some for business matters, some mafia related chaos.

"I never knew you made your bitches sit next to you" A bald man chuckled looking at Andrew pulling me out of my thoughts.

"C'mon Andrew where's your last one? She was more fun to look at" Other one chuckled.

"Get her on her knees, pal" Bald one grinned while gulping his drink.

"Stand up" Andrew said looking at me.

𝘕𝘰..

But I did. I don't know what's wrong with me but I guess just terrified.

I shakily stood up keeping my tears in bay while looking down.

He grabbed my arm before pulling me into his lap. He sat me down sideways. His hands resting on my thighs.

"I prefer lap more then knees" Andrew shrugged before I felt his fingers softly rubbing the side of my thigh.

Is he trying to make me confortable?

Because as much as I don't wanna admit, its actually calming me.

I don't know what they are talking about, because it's in Russian.

"I had a call to attend, will be back" Andrew spoke and I grabbed his tshirt literally begging him not to leave me alone.

He looked at me for a second before pulling me along with him outside.

His grip on my hand was firm yet soft as his phone ringed. He talked to the person in his language meanwhile standing beside him patiently.

"Andrew! You have to meet someone! Come" Igor came smirking at me to which I just frowned.

"Tell him to meet me afterwards. Not now"

"He is going for a trip. The deal is worth billions. I'm sure you don't wanna miss that."

Andrew looked around for a second before pulling me into a corridor. "Stay here till I come back. Noone comes here"

I shake my head in no. No way I'm gonna stand here all alone.

He sighed before making me stand at the corner, "Don't Move from here. Noone will come" He spoke sternly but conflicted a little.

"C'mon Man! He is waiting!" Igor spoke enthusiastically which made me a little more nervous.

Andrew nodded before going with him leaving me all alone there. I stood beside the pillar almost covering myself with it.

It has been few minutes since he has been gone. And I'm just standing here dumbfounded looking around.

"Come Andrew is calling you" I jumped hearing a voice behind me just to see Igor standing there boringly.

I nodded slowly following me.

"But isn't he gone to that direction?" I asked looking behind where Andrew has gone but he shaked his head in no.

I gulped looking around nervously, he won't be lying, right?

"Umm.. Can you call him?"

He chuckled, "And what I am? Your bitch?" He tsked before grabbing my forearm pulling me along him fast.

"W-Wait! I won't go with you.. Where is Andrew?" I tried to be brave stilling in my position not moving along him which only results im him dragging me with him..

And God Is he strong?

He dragged me the long corridor before we entered a double door room. I looked around to see nothing except a shadow looming in the corner.

"Here, I want ger perfect for tomorrow. You have two hours with her. Made her the best submissive for my client" Igor spoke before puspushing me forward and left.

I looked at the man who came forward with a cigarette set on his lips before he folded his sleeves.

"Come here" I stood still still taking into what Igor just said.

Submissive?
Tomorrow?
Client?

"Dumb one too" He nodded to himself before sitting on the chair and asked me to come forward again.

And again I didn't.. I am not your fcking dog duh..

But I think it made him mad because the next thing I knew was he stood up and slapped me across the face. His ring cut my cheek bone and my lower lip.

I bit my lip harshly trying to control my sob. I won't give him satisfaction of making me cry.

"U know it's fun dealing with the feisty one" He tsked before he gripped my arm and threw me on the floor. He went to the side and pull out ropes before wrapping it around my hands and legs. I thrashed in his hold which only made him slap me again on my face.

"Hmm.. Much better now" He chuckled to himself before he pulled out his phone typing something on it.

Fuck! Not again in this hell hole.

Where the fuck is Andrew?
Or maybe he is also involved in this.

I heard the sound of belt crackling and goosebumps arise on on my skin. I tried to look back but to vain as he grabbed my hair pulling my head back and I winced in pain.

"Not so brave now, huh?" He chuckled psychotically.

"Fuck! How much I love to leave marks on such a smooth skin." He grunted before I felt belt connecting to my back and I hissed in pain.

"Fuck! Stop!" I screamed as he keep on hitting my back and my arms.

Tears kept on spilling from my eyes as I tried to breathe.. Every time I breathe, it hurts. It hurts too fucking much.

My chest heavened as he came in front of me. My face is all sweaty with hairs sticking to my forehead.

He removed the hairs covering my face as he smirked.

"Something missing, don't you think?" I just blinked not in the position to speak something.

"Speak something bitch!" He shouted and I flinched back replying timidly with 'yes sir'..

Two hours.
Two hours are all it took to make me loose every improvement I got since I get back to my brothers.

Two hours, and I want to die.
These fucking two hours, andI dont wanna go back to my brothers
I don't want them to see me so vulnerable, so broken. They don't deserve to see me so broken.

They don't deserve to actually get into my shit. Maybe I deserved all this.

"Speak up the rules, sweetheart!" He spoke again and I whimpered as I pushed myself back more.

I looked down in shame,

"N-Never look up. I-I don't deserve it.
Ne-Never ta-talk.
Do everything they told me to.
Ne-never go against him." I replied shakily.

I hate it.
I hate myself more.

There was a small mirror in the corner as he made me look at myself. I am covered in bruises. All purple, some red.

My arms, my cheek, my neck and every visible part of my body is bruised.

"Now the last lesson. Let's stretch you out for his dick" He spoke and I whimpered again.

No.
No.

He pulled me up like a rag doll before throwing me on the single couch. He removed his tshirt and removed the restraints from my hand and legs..

"I always wanted to fuck a virgin" He groaned as he pulled out his wallet and gun from his jeans setting on the side counter.

I shake my head in no before kicking him in his groin as he cursed before flipping back. I pulled myself up before limping towards the door banging on it screaming for help.

"Bitch" I heard him before my hairs got yanked back and he threw me on the couch again and sat himself between my legs grabbing my inner thighs tightly.

"I was gonna go easy on you. But guess what, you need it rough, hmm?" He tsked before he removed his pants and I looked around for something or someone still thrashing around.

Everything looks blurry due to my tears and crying. I raised my arm towards the counter when he was busy lusting over me.

His fingers trailed my panties and I shivered in fear. He only chuckled before I felt him raising himself a little maybe trynna remove his boxers.

Fuck NO!!

My fingers touched the metal thing as I looked at it and tried to pull it forward with my index finger.

Please... Please...

I arch my back a little, tears streaming down my cheeks as I gripped the gun tightly before pulling it with force and bang it on his head.

He hissed before back handed me on the cheek.

"Stay away! I-I will shoot!" I screamed like crazy pulling myself away from him.

"Will you?" He chuckled before he kicked my stomach and the gun flew away from my hand.

Oh fuck me..

But I won't go down without a fight..

♡♡

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