Bound Forever

I laid in the floor beside the door, crying out my life after banging at the door for hours, but there was no response.

“Yes I have a plan” I clapped my hands. I stood up from the spot and went to the bathroom. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I won’t cry anymore to show that I’m not weak. I stormed into the bathroom. I took off my clothes and my pants. My brunette hair swept around my face, then I streak it together so that it won’t get soak in the shower.

I met him in my room, crossing his elongated legs. Viewing me from the mirror. I saw his reflection starring at me while I come out of the bathroom, the pink towel wrapped around my chest.

” What are you doing here? ” I heave up and down, getting startled by him being in my room while I am like this, almost nude. Just a finger can make he totally nude.

” I will leave you to dress. I brought a clothe for you to put on. Dress quickly he is waiting for you down stairs” he shrugged, giving me an awkward look.

“Did I just catch him, staring at me up to down? I mean he was checking me out!

” Fine. You can go now” I said with my shaky, damp lips.

He said nothing after that, and stormed out of my room. I went to the dressing table in my room. The room was elegant and flamboyant unlike the one in my hostel which seem like a cell place. Although, I and Jane was planning to move out.

I moved to the dressing table and sat on the white chair in front of it. I applied a body cream starring in front of me, it gave a pleasant scent like a coconut aroma. It seem coconut oil was scoop in the lotion as part of the recipe. It made my skin smooth while I strip my towel off as I trail to my neck slowly.

As a dancer because we go out on stage, we take out time to get dress suitably. This makes every eyes on me, like a prey. Due to the way I am attractive, every man wants to have a taste.

I suppose I must have spent thirty minutes, just to apply lotion on my skin and perfume on my neck and wrist. As a lady to be more attractive you need to wear fragrance. It is usually wore at throttle and the wrist.

To be a confident lady this principle should be applied. In any case you have to hug someone, it would give a better description of you. This is what I was told by my mom while growing up.

I pick up the blue flashy gown on the bed, and checked it out in the mirror. I held it in front of me to take a view to see how it will look on me when I wear it. 

“Hmmm this look a big tight” it looks like an average size. I am not chubby but from my hip down to my legs has some fat in it. Then with a tiny waist and the side view of the chest region is tiny too. I have big hips and big boobs and blessed with a big ass. In a simple sentence I was blessed with figure eight.

My colleagues would usually joke around that, God took enough time to create me. Everything was perfect in my body. But my life wasn’t a perfect one. Ever since I left for college and my parent business collapsed, I have always been the one to fed for myself. Struggling to take care of my bills and all. Those were the hack that made my life imperfect.

I fitted into the gown, bringing out my complete shape.

I stepped out of the room. Walking down the stair I saw him with the shades on again. Sitting on the couch and pacing around.

” Why did you take so much time!” He shouted with his voice, making me to shake in fear. I wasn’t expecting that kind of harsh tone, with the way I look. I mean he was meant to be stunned and mesmerized by the beauty standing close to him.

” I’m sorry, I took time dressing for you” I said with my flirting tone. I was quite good at that. This is how I used to get money from the men dying to get a glimpse of me.

” Do not use that tone with me” he caught my neck and pinned me against the wall. 

” I.. m.. i.. m..” I couldn’t form a word not to talk of a sentence.

” pick up your bag and let’s go” he finally let go of me.

” Where are we going to?” I asked with my croak voice.

” I have no answers to that question” he blurted.

” Then I’m not going”. I stood my ground and curve my brow.

” You don’t have a choice” he snapped.

Before I could speak again, someone lift me up it was the usual guy, acting like his body guard. 

” Let me go! Let go off me!” I punched his back.” I would advice you maintain yourself, Draco isn’t a cool guy” he said with a fierce voice. He tossed me into the car, it ruffled my hair already. I was a complete mess. While my kidnapper went straight to the driver seat.

” Let me go!” I yelled once more. Making his red face display.

” If I hear one more words from you! I’m going to fuck you, right here and deep till you pass out” he grit his teeth.

I suddenly went silent, the words scared me to death. What kind of punishment was he referring to? The last statement seem like a rape.

My eyes dilated when my brain finally understood all he said. I kept quiet through out the journey. Then he stopped at a club. The usual club where I and Jane visits every night. Looking at the amount of people pumping in and out and the dazzling light changing from blue to red and red to green. The night I was kidnapped by this weird man. Had it been we left earlier, we wouldn’t have been a prey to this predator.

This flash my thoughts to Jane…

“Where is Jane?… I hope she is safe” my eyes got watery within a second. I can’t help losing her, I might kill myself too if I find out she dies. She is the air I breath, if not for Jane my life would have been totally boring and would probably had committed suicide. I suck in the tears after I am back to my senses.

“Ain’t you coming out?” I found him already out of the car, and at my side. He opened the door telling me to come out.

” A club?” Escaped out of my lips.

” Yes a club” he responded like a normal guy.

” Why are we here?” I shrugged, I opened my mouth in a O shape. Lost with words to say.

” Do you have a problem with that?” He smirked.

I shook my head. “Then step out of the car and let’s go” he reached out his hands to me.

” Wh….. At” I mumbled looking at his hand.

” Take my hands and let’s go” he raised his voice.

“I released my hands from my clasp, and reach out to his slowly. I touch his palm and he gripped it.

We walked to the club and met two hefty men at the entrance.

” Where are you tickets?” He asked with his bold face.

” If you ask me one more time, your dead body gonna be seen on the floor” immediately he took off his shades and starred at the men. 

” I’m sorry sir” he bowl giving him the regards.

I was left with my mouths open. Who is this guy? And my did the men gave him that respect at seeing his face and the words he spoke to them.

I don’t seem to be quite social. If he was that popular there was no way I would have known too.

Fear didn’t make me ask him. This only stuns me the more.

He stood my hands and walked into the noisy club. Everyone seem to keep silent the moment they noticed his presence. I was the only one baffled, with the questions swirling in my head.

We walked to the seat at the center of the club. 

” Seat here” he opened the seat and  whispered to my ear. Giving a sign to the waitress to get me anything I ask for. Then he stood up from his seat.

” Where are you going to? I grabbed the tip of his finger.

” I will be back” he placed a quick peck on my cheek. My eyes widened in shook.

An average man consumed by alcohol, stormed to where I was sitting.

” Hey… y  you!” He stammered with his high voice, holding a bottle of alcohol.

” Your sister stole my money! Now you will have to pay for it” he pulled my cheek and dragged the handle of my dress.

” Let me go you old chap!” I kicked him with my left foot. But he came back again and pulled my cheek. He placed a force kissed on my lips. Ew ew..

Immediately he fell down to his pool of blood. And a loud screamed was raised in the club.

” You killed him!” I screamed, widened my eyes in shock. Fear grabbed my skin. 

” w… h… y?” I stammered in terror.

He grabbed a handful of my hair, while we stormed out of the club and threw me into the car.

” Let go off me please I’m in pain!” One more words from you, I will cut your throat!