I woke up in the morning to the smell of waffles, I got up from the bed and felt an aching pain in my leg, guess it's still sore.
I glanced over and see a tray of food on top of the dresser at the bottom of the bed, there was waffles, orange juice, and some sausages on the side, it looks so good I haven't had decent food like this in a while. They were feeding me all instant food at the other place we were.
I must have been really tired, I didn't even hear anyone come in with it. I dig in and thoroughly enjoy it, I feel like I'm a person again. As I'm eating I suddenly remember all the rules that I agreed to last night in my state of exhaustion, I seriously don't understand what is going on. He said I'm his property, a human is no ones property, the idea of it disgusts me.
I just want to go home, but last time I tried to escape I failed on epic levels, and it got me a tattoo, and I get the feeling this wasn't really a punishment.
I slowly stroked my leg up and down the tattoo, thinking what on earth is going to happen to me? I wonder where my parents are right now?
They're probably really mad and worried about me, if I had never gone drinking that night this wouldn't have ever happened. I'd be tattoo less, at home, safe and sound.
I headed out to the balcony to see where I was and if there was a chance I could get help or find and escape route, I get a much better look at this place now that it's sunny and bright. This mansion is huge frankly I'd call it a palace, and yet its crawling with security guards everywhere who are all armed to the teeth.
All the guys on the grounds outside are in tactical gear, armed with assault rifles. The guards inside that I saw through the windows, suits and a few in just black t-shirt with vests.
What the hell is this place? And how the fuck have these guys not been arrested for this? There is no way I'm gonna be able to get out of this place, not with all these guys guarding this place.
I suddenly hear the door being unlocked and quickly return to the room to see who it is, a young woman walks in dressed in an extremely slutty dress that leaves nothing to my imagination. Thanks to it I'm able to see the rose tattoo on her leg, but its only one rose with a small stem. Why it is so small?
"Hello, I'm Lilly. Tora sent me here to explain how things work around here to you." She said as she walked in and sat down on the end of the bed.
"What do you mean explain things? I'm not staying, I wanna get the hell out of here as soon as possible."
"Listen speaking as someone who's from the same situation as you, you may as well give up. There is no escape from here except death, and death only comes after you suffer for a long, long time. So just listen, if you keep resisting and fighting back Tora will sell you off to the highest bidder in the underground slave auctions. And there are only two types of treatment you get from the guys who buy you, one they'll keep you on shitty drugs so you can't fight back when they fuck you over and over again until they either get bored and kill you or you die from an overdose. Or two, sick fucks who enjoy watching girls suffer and scream as they torture them to death." she said sitting down on the end of the bed.
"What! I don't want any of these options." I said as tears started falling uncontrollable, I slide down a corner wall.
"Hey, don't cry, things aren't that bad if you stay here. The rose tattoo on your leg is the mark of Tora's women it means no other man here can touch you. The bigger the tattoo he puts on you the more he likes you, yours is on your entire leg which means he likes you a lot. As long as you do as he tells you and don't do anything against him you'll be ok. You'll be even better then ok, Tora does treat his women well when they make him happy, the other girls who had the same tattoo as you are the ones who travel with him and get to shop with him and even attend parties. There are plenty of women here but not that many have a tattoo as big as yours, only one other." She wiped my tears and helped me stand up from the ground.
She held my arms and said, "Just give up, and everything will be ok."
Before I had a chance to respond the door opened and there stood one of the guards, " I have to go now, bye." She quickly headed to the door, before the door closed, she yelled "Remember what I told you!"