Chapter 10| Puppet

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(Vonnes POV)

"YOU MUST THINK IM A FUCKING JOKE HUH?" Mr. Z bitch slapped me for the 6th time. I cried as my body laid on the floor. Blood was dripping from my mouth and I couldn't stop it. I crawled over to his legs and begged to him as if my life depended on it...well it kinda does.

"PLEASE MR. Z I NEEDED IT IM SORRY" I screamed while sobbing.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME" He kicked me off of him. He panted and ran his fingers through his hair.

"I give TOO MANY FUCKING CHANCES TO YOU AND YOU GO AROUND AND DO SOME DUMB SHIT" I jumped from the tone of his voice. He calmed down but his glare was not so merciful.

"You gettin' too high up in your fucking boots and think I won't get in yo' ass about it, is that it?" I was so scared of Mr. Z right now that I couldn't even say anything I just sat there trembling in fear.

"Alright alright." He pulled out his phone and started calling someone.

"Yeah come down here now we got a situation" He said while looking down at me.

He hung up and put his phone back in his pocket. Then he walked over to a black velvet couch and sat down in it.
I was still confused on the phone call but I just knew that it was bad.

"A....are you gonna kill me...?" I'm surprised I even asked that question. He looked at me and stared.

"No no...I'm not gonna kill you. I'm just gonna put some sense back into that little mind of yours cause it clearly ain't working right" then there were 3 knocks on the door. Mr. Z looked at it and smiled.

"Would ya look at that? Right. On. Time" he said while smiling at me.

"The door is open" the door open and 3 bodyguards came in. Mr. Z pointed at me.

"Put her in the back bedroom" My eyes widened.

"Should we strip her or not" One of them asked. Mr. Z examined my body.

"Mmmm. Nah, do it after you chain her up"

CHAIN ME UP?!

"Yes sir" He said before all of them grabbed me and picked me up. I screamed and moved around, trying my best to get away. I couldn't tell where we were going until the whole room turned pink. They then threw me on a silk bed.

"NOO PLEASE DONT RAPE ME NO NO" I yelled while trying to sit up but the silverback gorillas kept pushing me down. They chained my hands and the back of my knees so that they were spread out and up, giving access to anyone. And not to MENTION I DONT HAVE ANY FUCKING PANTIES ON!

Mr. Z slowly walked in and stood in front of me.

I actually really like the pink lights that are in this room and the bed is niceee.

"Now, you're gonna see how it feels when yo-" Mr. Z's sentence got cut off by a ringtone. He looked around the room nervously.

"Now, you're go-" We all looked at him as the ringtone was coming from the inside of his pocket.

"Mike would you please turn your phone off?" The author said. Michael turned towards her and so did I.

"I'm sorry! It's door dash calling me to tell me that my burrito is here"

"You ordered food RIGHT before this scene?" She asked.

"And didn't order me any?" I asked now looking at Michael.

"YOU were the one TALKING TO YOURSELF IN THE GODDAMN FITTING ROOM" He yelled.

"YOU COULD'VE STILL ASKED!"

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