« CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE »

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« TW WARNINGS » (for this chapter)
• swearing
• drugs
• weapons
• kind of rape
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A red dress on my body and shivers running down my spine as his touch makes me uncomfortable

So.. so uncomfortable

A small touch making my bones want to crush him in pieces like shattered glass under the touch of a angry teenager

The small pieces of glass stuck in your fist like a toxic mess you made to fix your problems

His hand on my lower waist as we walk down the stairs

My heels echoing through the house being the only thing that's heard

Guns pointed at the roof as respect for the man walking beside me

My head was still dizzy from the drug in my system

My eyes were blood rushed and that wasn't the only imperfect thing about me

As my make up was as perfect as the woman helping me with it allowed it to be, it wasn't underneath

The bruises he left on my body was just a memory of my life with my father

My two broken fingers not being taped together as it usually is

Making it have a oddly painful feature to my body

We walk outside towards the car and slowly sit down inside of it

His hand rested on my inner thigh

There was no tension hanging in the air

Danger was between us

And a gun against my knee by one of the guards, for if I tried something

His hands traveling down my body reaching out for the matching color of my red panties

No wetness between my legs that was supposed to be there

I just looked tiredly out of the window

Ignoring his touch

His touch wasn't lethal but it was something different forming around me

The feeling of not being able to do anything was awful

I wanted to vomit and felt the dizziness being to much for my lungs or my head

His hand moving my head to look at him in a rough way

"Fucking whore!" I move my head out of his reach for as far as I could

I swallow the words away dying in my throat as my mind forgets them slowly

My breath shivery under the cold

My eyes traveling around his features and his threatening gaze inviting me to do more

To act along

I move my sleepily head to his shoulder and fast a long pretending to be asleep was enough to settle my brain to a conscious and careful sleep

« RHYDIAN »

The music hanging around the room and the bitter sweet aroma of candy and champagne

Girls twirling around in their dresses, as her hands are everywhere on my body

But she was nowhere

Her scent didn't hang around me or her beautiful eyes didn't look up at me

I watched everyone come inside of the ballroom but she..

She wasn't here

But as I twirled around a different woman in the room and finished the dance to fast manage to sit back down again the music stopped, and a rough cough made everyone stop their feet

"Attention people, attention!" A manly voice gives the announcement while making a clinking sound onto his champagne glass

As everyone in the room stood in the middle, different obers give glasses of champagne around

The blue and light metallic silver colors around us disappeared as all the attention went the to man in front

"It's been a great and awfully beautiful evening, but this would just be a school prom ball if nothing happened, am I right?" Small forced out laughs formed around me but I was just looking around me

A door slowly opening and a beautiful hazel eyed girl walking in with a men holding her waist

The red typical dress adored her figure but it didn't fit her like mine would've

Before I can bare to make a step, a loud sentence forms again

"Ah there the special surprise is" I look at Aylin and she meets my eyes

They weren't worried, just numb..

But as they looked at me

She was numb..

Not a changing fact that my eyes looking at her would change that

Just numb eyes and a smile of pity

And a strong hold of my wrist when I try to walk away

"There is our price, let's see who bids the highest for her life"

Fallen.  // 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 18+Where stories live. Discover now