Chapter 3 (Taking To Hell)

Collapsing on her bed, she closed her eyes being tired by all the work in the office. New boss, more money but also more work. The day has been very tiring, and she really wanted to take a long hot shower though her lazy self forced herself to lay on the bed for some more minutes. This was the most confusing and weird day of her life for ever. That stranger she slept with, her father stopped hitting her on the name of money and the most important, the changes in her company just in a day. But let it be, life is full of unexpected things, right? Thinking this thought, she forced her body to sit up on bed. She took a deep breath, the day has been so unexpected for her after all and all she could do is just let it be and have faith that, nothing is going to be wrong. Yeah, faith but not belief. Her heart wasn't believing in her faith and that was what, troubling her.

Shrugging all her thoughts, she just stood up and made her way to her small cupboard to pull out her casual dress. As she was searching for her pitch colored top, she heard some noises from behind which made her turn around. She frowned a little as she found her father, standing there with a package in his hand. This was the first time she could ever remember her father coming to her room and it really freaked her out. Is everything okay? Did she do something wrong? Was he mad for some reason? Unknowingly gulping in horror, she closed her cupboard and made her way to her father hesitantly.

''Y-yes dad?'' She shuttered as she stood in front of him with her favorite pitch top clenched in her hands. Of course, she was scared.

''Um, wear this and come down.'' He said, pulling her hand out and giving her the package. Before she could even respond, he was already out of her sight and how come we deny her jaws that were currently hitting the floor. Am I dreaming? She thought before pinching but oww! She felt the stinging pain which refused to accept that it was a fantasy. Unknowingly curving her lips to her cheeks, she opened the package, so excited to see what was in that, so excited that she accidentally tore the paper which was wrapping it.

''Woah!'' She gasped as a golden sparkling cloth shined in her eyes. She had never actually seen such a shiny and expensive dress.

''Did he finally start behaving like in the past?'' She mumbled with her head so high as she couldn't feel less happy to have her father back. She was so delighted to the top of heaven that she immediately almost ran to the bathroom to quickly have a shower and get changed into her new gift.

Spinning in front of the mirror, she tried to take full view of her in that sparkly outfit. She was a being kind of uncomfortable that dress was a bit revealing but the thought that her father gave her that was a way above that all other thoughts. How come she even not? It's been years since she last received something from him. Giving final touch to her light makeup, she made her way downstairs expecting to see her delighted father and to give him a tight hug. But her happiness was only going to last for only a bit before pulling her on the thorny and merciless road of suffering.

As soon as she stepped down from the last step, she witnessed her father changing a suitcase full of uncountable money, so much money that she never had seen before and so much money that she thought she could buy this universe with it.

''She is in the first room from left. You can send your man to take her, I think she is ready by this time." Her father said which made her so confused. Take her? Where? 

There were too many people in their small living room but out of all, just two of them who looked a bit different from others, looked richer and more powerful than others, looked like they were the bosses were sitting on couch and all others were standing.

''Oh, the little miss is already here, huh?'' One of them said, smirking widely at the girl who was standing on the last step, frozen like a steel iron bar.

''Dad, what is going on here?'' Ignoring what that handsome looking young man said, she asked her father darkly as something didn't feel right to her. Whatever was going on was not right, she didn't feel safe.

''Well, why don't I answer your question, huh little miss?'' The same man said as he got up from his place and took his giant steps towards her.

''That man you call father actually sold you to us.'' He said, their faces inches away as her heart broke into pieces at his words. Her father was abusive, arrogant, drunkard but he will never do it, not such thing. She tried to assure her breaking heart but she had already seen truth across him. How can you do this to me dad? She fought with her tears as the young dangerous looking man stood so close to her.

''And that means, we can do whatever we want with you." He went closer, his warm breath hitting her face, giving a wave of fear through her spine.

''This is illegal.You c-can't sell people!'' She tried to be fearless, brave but her eyes spoke everything. She was scared! Who would not be? She was scared of getting hurt, she was scared of getting manipulated, she was scared of losing her purity. She was scared to lose her freedom.

''Justin, stop playing and just take her. We have other things to do too.'' Another man who was sitting on couch, with a sugary white skin said and it triggered her feet to work. Run Emma, RUN! She screamed to herself, and immediately turned to go to her safe place.The safest place she supposed at that time was her room, which wasn't safe even a little.

''Oops, not that fast little miss.'' That bunny looking young man caught her hand before she could run away. She tried to fight, she tried to get out of his grip but he was a way too strong.

She bit his hand with all her strength, making him groan in pain as he loosed his grip on her. She tried to win this chance and run to her room but,

''YOU BITCH!'' His playful eyes were now so dark with anger as if he would eat her anytime. Poor her, though she tried every means to get away from him, she couldn't.As soon as she thought she was finally free from him, as she was taking fast steps from small stairs.

A hand came from back, gripping her tight as hell as she felt she will die without air. A cloth was already placed on her mouth before she could even respond. She lost her consciousness, as she fell into arms of that bunny looking yet a very dangerous man.