Chapter Two: Disobedience

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dis·o·be·di·ence
ˌdisəˈbēdēəns/
noun
failure or refusal to obey rules or someone in authority.
"he made no allowances for neglect or disobedience of orders"

Yanna POV

When this nigga, I mean so called dude who's forcing me to call him Master, was done talking he dismissed us to go back to our rooms. I slowly turned around and tried to fit in the crowd.. like usual.

I'm a quiet shy girl, I don't really talk to anyone and I don't know why I'm here.. I didn't do anything wrong.. at least I think. My thoughts were quickly cut off when I noticed I was falling up the steps. Great Yanna... You're officially fucking stupid.

As I expected, no one offered or tried to help me up. I grunted as quickly dragged myself up but before I could make a movement I felt a warm hand yank me up. "Ouch" I mumbled under my breath. "Nobody told you to fall" he spat back angrily.

I spun my head around to see that guy that was talking bullshit earlier. "Oh... Your that nigga that was talking earlier and supposedly believe the world revolves around you" I spat as I yanked my arm away. "Excuse me?" He began to yell. But now, everyone's eyes were on us..

"You fucking heard me! Did I stutter? If it wasn't true then none of us would fucking be here! Who the fuck do you think you are just snatching people away from their families and lives?!"

He smirked as he stepped up one more step, making me look up to him as he leaned down and began mumbling in my ear. "I've been watching you for a while ma.." He hissed as I listened to him lick his lips.

"You're such a quiet person, I thought I'd never have this problem with you.. Maybe you need discipline because you're a disrespectful little bitch.. But yet a beautiful one.. I just adore you"

"Am I supposed to be scared.." I mumbled. "No.. But your mother is.." He said with a big grin as he stared me down. I gave him a slightly confused look as he smiled, showing his white teeth off. "May I show you?!" He shouted as he shoved me into a seat. He grabbed a remote and turned on his TV.

When he turned on the tv and I seen the tape he showed me I knew he was a horrible man. My eyes were filled with tears, sorrow, and hate. My mouth hung open as I watched my mom bleed helplessly.

He kneeled down beside me and whispered "Oh yeah, you asked who am I? I'm whatever you want me to be." My eyes were glued to the TV... As much as I wanted to look away I just couldn't..

Lila POV

We all watched what was going on, and for that man to show what torture he did to her mother was cruel. "What the fuck..." I mumbled to myself as I stared. "You shouldn't be talking right now..." A girl next to me whispered. She looked like she's been here longer than the rest of us.

"I know but-" "but nothing" she silently spat back. "If you don't want to be terrorized I advise you to listen." She mumbled. "Why should I listen to you?" I said rolling my eyes. She turned towards me. My eyes were drawn to her bruises and her black eye, the left one. "Because I'm the girl he terrorizes, and takes his full anger out on. Now if you don't want to listen, fine I don't give a shit. Just stay away from me." She snickered as she brushed her shoulder past me and took off upstairs.

"You all are dismissed!" He said happily but demandingly. As we all turned around he spoke again. "But! Just remember, if you try me and don't care about what I do to you, fine. Just know your world is in the palm of my hands." I swallowed my spit and jotted up the staircase.

I wondered why this guy was like this.. and what made him come after all of us.. and if he knows the other girls family does he know mine? As I got back to my room I quickly got my shit together. Cause I'm out this bitch.

Kory POV

After seeing what he's done to that girls family, making him mad wasn't a choice selection for me. I honestly don't know how I ended up here.. I remember walking to Dylan's house and suddenly I was like.. Sleeping.

I thought it was a dream at first so I tried waking myself up but.. No it was reality. The thing these girls don't understand is their isn't a choice to not be on his good side.. Or as I see it. So if he approaches me, orders me to do something, then I will. For my survival sake.

When I walked in my room it looked a bit dirty from the last person who had it. I sighed as I started cleaning, honestly I never thought cleaning could feel so smoothing. As I bent over to pick up trash I felt big warm hands rub my waste, following after a big thick print pressed against me.

I jumped up as his chin rested on my shoulder, "Mhm don't worry Kory baby.. I don't bite I promise" his hot breath was on my neck as his hands moved up from my hips into my shirt. I wanted to stop him but I was afraid to.

He slowly cupped my breast outside of my bra as he began sucking on my neck. At this point I wasn't sure if I want to resist.. I let my head fall back into his shoulder as I let a small moan slip between my lips. My hands wandered up towards his neck, gripping the back of it as his hands went inside my bra, feeling my nipples.

He sucked harder on my neck as I grunted a bit louder than before and squeezed my eyes shut. As he slowly pulled his lips away from my neck he mumbled "δικο μου" he hungrily popped the buttons off my shirt and snatched my shirt off then he slowed down and licked his lips as he stared at my back. "μωρό κορίτσι" he said softly as his hands follow down from the front of me, leading into my panties.

Dasha POV

I stared at the ceiling and sighed at how this could ever happen to me. As I shifted my body I heard paper crumbling, I slowly sat up and picked up the paper, it read exactly: word of the week - υπακούω. ~ δάσκαλος.

"The fuck.." I mumbled as I shook my head and threw the paper away. Did he really expect us to learn Greek in.. God knows when he wants us to know it. This man is fucking weird. I heard a tiny knock on my door. At first I hesitated to go get the door, but I finally got up and pressed my ear against the cold metal door.

"Who is it?" I said with a thick base in my tone. ".. G-grace" who's Grace? I opened the door to see a small fragile girl with big gloomy eyes. "Uhh.. Hiii.." I said while wondering why she was here. "Sorry for disturbing you but.. Mhm.. I need help finding my room.. I've been searching for a while now and-" "I'll help, but we gotta hurry if we don't want to be caught in the halls" I said demandingly. I usually never help anyone with anything, old me would said oh well and slammed the door but, I think we all could learn a thing or two while being here, right?

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Authors note:
GREEK TRANSLATION TIME!
δικο μου - mine
μωρό κορίτσι - baby girl
υπακούω - obey
δάσκαλος - master

Hope you guys enjoyed :P - Aliya

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