Chapter 4

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I was locked in this room for three days. The only passage of sunlight was the tiny window.

I got to eat meals twice in a day. During breakfast and lunch. At breakfast, they pushed a tray of small bread and mashed potatoes inside the room. At lunch, they would give me boiled vegetables and little amount of rice. Quite healthy huh! If this continued like this, I would soon turn into a skin and bone. Nevertheless I was thankful, they at least didn't starve me.

I was sitting at the bed at night and with a loud bang noise, the door was opened. I looked up and saw the monster himself was there.

Chill ran down my spine. My body went rigid in fear. My face was bit trembling. I fisted my palms to muster up some courage but I guessed my attempts were futile, as my heart was beating very fast indicating my fear.

I looked at the floor.

"How are you, babygirl?" he asked.

"Um-m. A-alright." I stammered couldn't able to form my words properly.

"I see. But you shouldn't be." he trailed off himself.

"Look at me." he commanded.

I looked up to meet his eyes. It was void of any type of emotion.

"Do you know who I am?" he asked.

I shook my head in negation. He nodded.

"Well, you should know about me as I am your Master, your God, you belong to me now. My name is Adam, Adam Knight. I am a businessman and a mafia king." he declared proudly.

My eyes widened in surprise, he was a mafia king. But why was he after me?

"C-can I know w-why I am here?" I stuttered.

"Because I wanted you here and wanted you as my whore, baby girl. Your destiny also played a big part here." He told.

"I can't understand. I never did anything bad to you knowingly. I don't even know you. Please believe me and let me go." I said tearing up.

"But I do know you. I really wanted to meet you but not like this. But your destiny made us meet like this and it even changed my purpose." He said.

"What you are saying I can't understand. Can you please explain a bit." I bleated.

"Why would I explain it to you when you are nothing but a whore." He barked.

"I am not a whore. Stop calling me that and treating me like that." I said greeting my teeth, with eyes full of tears.

"You are a whore and I will make you understand it." Saying he grabbed my arm. Grabbing my arm in a death grip he pulled me out of the room.

I struggled to get out but he hold me more tightly.

"Ahh. Leave my hand, you are hurting me, ahh." I cried out in pain.

"If you are pain then it's okay. All I want you to feel the pain." he said while dragging me.

He took me to his room and pushed me very hardly. I fell on floor and cried in pain.

He called one of his men and said, "Get her ready as our tonight's mafia meeting whore."

Listening his words, I felt like hit by a lightning. I was speechless. What was he saying! I looked at him to see if he was joking. I didn't find any.

"Nooooooooooo. Please don't do this. Please." I cried in horror and helplessness.

Two men dragged me out of the room. I tried to kick them, punch them. One of them slapped me hard and I fell on the floor. Then tightly gripping my hands and feet they dragged me out of the room and took me in another room.

"I advice you to stop struggling or your younger brother will die. We have orders from boss." One of them said. His one sentence was enough to shut my mouth. I could bear everything but I could never let anything happen to my Zack, my baby brother.

There was a couch in the room, a chair and a table. The table was filled with variety of makeup items. A mirror was also attached to the wall.

"Sit on the chair." one of them commanded. I did. Then a woman entered inside and started doing my make up.

She wiped my tear stained face with a wet tissue.

"Stop crying, girl. You are gonna put yourself in danger." She said nonchalantly.

"I am already in danger." I said flatly.

"Believe me, what is called danger here, you haven't seen it yet. Do as you are told." She admonished. I got it what she meant.

She roughly applied makeup on my face. Then she did my hair. While combing my hair, she pulled roughly. I winced in pain.

After she was done, I looked at my reflection in mirror. She had done a smoky glittery eyes and red lips. My cheek bones were more prominent after her skilled highlighting and countoring. But my makeup was giving me a more mature look, like I was 4 or 5 years older than my real age.

"Wear this now." One of the men threw a dress in my face.

I went to washroom to change. I changed into the dress. It was a slutty black dress. I felt ashamed. Never in my dream I had ever thought that I would wear a dress like this. The dress barely covered any body.

I came out. The two men looked at me like I was a peace of meat.

Then I cleared my throat. Then they seemed to get out of their reverie.

"Drink this. It will help you to relax." They handed me a glass of drink.

"No. I am okay." I refused.

"Stop talking and drink." they commanded.

I took the glass and drank it. The drink was weired in taste and smell.

They winked at one another themselves.

"Now follow us." I followed them. They took me inside a very big room. The room was furnished with big couches, expensive tables, vases, paintings. I saw four suited persons were sitting, drinking wine. Their shirt buttons were undone.

Two of them had girls on their laps. They were dressed in a lacy thong and flimsy bra.

They were grinding themselves on them and taking turns with four of them. One girl sat on a man's lap straddling him. He squeezed his breasts and she moaned loudly.

They were so occupied in themselves that didn't notice us.

Who took me here one of them cleared his throat.

They all looked at us.

"Hey, who is this new rose?" One of them asked.

"She is your tonight's present sent by our boss. Take her in every way, you want to. I think she alone will be enough. Now return us these two whores." They told them. The two girls got up and went. I was alone there.

Shiver run through my body, hearing this. I felt like there was no ground down my feet.

"Noo. Noo. Don't leave me here." I cried to them. Pushing me hard they left the room. I was about to fell on the floor but one of them caught me and pulled me on his lap.

Squeezing my ass tightly he asked, "tell me your name, girl." one asked.

"F- Fi- Fiona." I stammered in fear. I was holding my both hands to my chest to muster up courage.

I didn't know why suddenly I felt very strange. I felt very hot. I was feeling a bit dizzy and everything before my eyes were blurry. There was a strange itchy feeling in my whole body.

I was feeling very uncomfortable. I couldn't understand what was happening to me.

I felt another one pulling me on his lap. He squeezed my boobs very hard and I cried in pain.

"Leave me, please. I didn't want to come here." I cried.

He slapped me hard. I held my cheek, feeling a stinging pain.

He squeezed my boobs and butt. I didn't know what was happening with me. I moaned shamelessly. How could my body react this shamelessly!

He slapped my butt and laughed, "She is a real whore, see how she moans." I felt so ashamed. What was wrong with me, why was my body reacting this way!

"Give her to me." Someone said. I was landed on another lap.

I felt a hard erection aginst my womanhood.

"She is still clothed." He said.

Now I was feeling difficulty to breathe. I couldn't feel, see or hear what they were doing.

I felt my thin dress was tore from my body.

"She got, fine set of boobs. They got me hard instantly." I felt someone sucking my boobs.

"Leave me. Ohh. Leave." I tried to protest.

I moaned again. While he was sucking my boobs, another man squeezed my another boob.

Then I felt somebody entering a finger in my core.

"Hey, guys this sexy piece of whore is still a virgin." One said. I felt amusement in his voice.

"You must be joking. How can a whore, so sexy like her can be virgin?"

"Good for us, after today, she won't be anymore. We will fuck her each and every hole, thoroughly." They laughed.

My hands ands feet felt numb. I couldn't use them to protect my body or save myself. What was happening to me?

I could see all blurry. I felt so helpless. Never in my life I thought my virginity will be lost this way.

Tears of helplessness and sadness began to fall from my eyes. I was imprisoned inside my body.

Suddenly I heard a loud bang.

I only heard. My eyesight was blurry.

"What the hell is going on here." Someone shouted.

"Mr. Knight, we were enjoying ourselves. Thanks for giving us such a nice piece of virgin girl. We will enjoy thoroughly." One responded.

"Virgin? What did you say?"

After a few moments he again said,

"Gentlemen I have come to say that there must be something wrong. I never gave this girl to you. It was a great mistake from my employee's part. I am here to take her." He finished.

"But, Mr. Knight we were enjoying and just started. We don't want to stop here, if you feel like, you can also join." One suggested.

"No, I must take her." I listened and felt my body being lifted up by somebody.

Adam's POV:

I wanted to make her life a living hell, alone. But I couldn't ever let anyone lay a hand on her.

To break her mental spirit I wanted to give her a reality check that she could be really be and treated like a whore, if I wanted.

I wanted to see her broken, shattered, crying, in pain. But I alone will be reason of her pain. I would never let anybody hurt her. I would only hurt her.

I told my men to prepare her as a whore and send her to my businesses partner's room. If she would treated like a whore, she would learn her place. This was my plan. I was about to rescue her. I could never let somebody other than me fuck her.

But what I saw there, semi unconscious, naked, roughly manhandled by those people, I lost it. I didn't know why, why didn't she fight. A person already spreaded her legs to enter her.

When I heard them say she was a virgin, I was astounded. How could a beautiful girl like her be a virgin still now! I had already seen her making out with her boyfriend once.

If she was virgin, I was the one to take it. From the moment she was here, she was mine, in everyway.

I quickly picked up her beautiful and perfect naked body and took her to my room.

Something was wrong with her. Normally she resisted a lot. But now her breathing were short. Cheeks were flushed red. Her eyes were closed. She might feel difficulty in breathing too. I checked her eyes, her pupils were dilated.

Wait. Was she drugged? It was symptoms of a aphrodisiac.

"Hardyyyy." I called my man.

He came. "Yes, boss." he responded.

"Son of a bitch, you drugged her Diffo? who told you to?" I roared pulling his collar.

"Sir, forgive me. I thought it would make their job easy. She resists a lot." He tried to justify.

I pulled my gun out and shoot him in head. I killed him because not only he drugged her without my permission but also the drug could be lethal. After taking this drug you must have sex numerous times, or you can die of pulmonary arrest.

She was now taking short breaths and clasping her chest in difficulty to breathe. To save her, she must be given antidote or. I searched for antidote but didn't find any.

She was blinking her eyes in her semi unconscious state. I decided, today it had to be the day when I must do it to her. I am not doing it in the intention of raping her. I must do it so that I can save her for later tortures. I will use her for bigger purpose.

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