Chapter 2 Don't have a choice

• I laid in the floor beside the door, crying out my life after banging at the door for hours, but there was no response.
• "Yes I have a plan" I clapped my hands. I stood up from the spot and went to the bathroom. 
• I won't cry anymore to show that I'm not weak. I stormed into the bathroom. I took off my clothes and my pants. My brunette hair swept around my face, then I streak it together so that it won't get soak in the shower.
• I met him in my room, crossing his elongated legs. Viewing me from the mirror. I saw his reflection starring at me while I come out of the bathroom, the pink towel wrapped around my chest.
• " What are you doing here? " I heave up and down, getting startled by him being in my room while I am like this, almost nude. Just a finger can make he totally nude.
• " I will leave you to dress. I brought a clothe for you to  put on. Dress quickly he is waiting for you down stairs" he shrugged, giving me an awkward look.
• "Did I just catch him, staring at me up to down? I mean he was checking me out!
• " Fine. You can go now" I said with my shaky, damp lips.
• He said nothing after that, and stormed out of my room. I went to the dressing table in my room. The room was elegant and flamboyant unlike the one in my hostel which seem like a cell place. Although,  I and Jane was planning to move out.
• I moved to the dressing table and sat on the white chair in front of it. I applied a body cream starring in front of me, it gave a pleasant scent like a coconut aroma. It seem coconut oil was scoop in the lotion as part of the recipe. It made my skin smooth while I strip my towel off as I trail to my neck slowly.
• As a dancer because we go out on stage, we take out time to get dress suitably. This makes every eyes on me, like a prey. Due to the way I am attractive, every man wants to have a taste.
• I suppose I must have spent thirty minutes, just to apply lotion on my skin and perfume on my neck and wrist. As a lady to be more attractive you need to wear fragrance. It is usually wore at throttle and the wrist.
• To be a confident lady this principle should be applied. In any case you have to hug someone, it would give a better description of you. This is what I was told by my mom while growing up.
• I pick up the blue flashy gown on the bed, and checked it out in the mirror. I held it in front of me to take a view to see how it will look on me when I wear it. 
• "Hmmm this look a big tight" it looks  like an average size. I am not chubby but from my hip down to my legs has some fat in it. Then with a tiny waist and the side view of the chest region is tiny too. I have big hips and big boobs and blessed with a big ass. In a simple sentence I was blessed with figure eight.
• My colleagues would usually joke around that, God took enough time to create me. Everything was perfect in my body. But my life wasn't a perfect one. Ever since I left for college and my parent business collapsed, I have always been the one to fed for myself. Struggling to take care of my bills and all. Those were the hack that made my life imperfect.
• I fitted into the gown, bringing out my complete shape.
• I stepped out of the room. Walking down the stair I saw him with the shades on again. Sitting on the couch and pacing around.
• " Why did you take so much time!" He shouted with his voice, making me to shake in fear. I wasn't expecting that kind of harsh tone, with the way I look. I mean he was meant to be stunned and mesmerized by the beauty standing close to him.
• " I'm sorry, I took time dressing for you" I said with my flirting tone. I was quite good at that. This is how I used to get money from the men dying to get a glimpse of me.
• " Do not use that tone with me" he caught my neck and pinned me against the wall. 
• " I..m..i..m.." I couldn't form a word not to talk of a sentence.
• " pick up your bag and let's go" he finally let go of me.
• " Where are we going to?" I asked with my croak voice.
• " I have no answers to that question" he blurted.
• " Then I'm not going". I stood my ground and curve my brow.
• " You don't have a choice" he snapped.
• Before I could speak again, someone lift me up it was the usual guy, acting like his body guard. 
• " Let me go! Let go off me!" I punched  his back." I would advice you maintain yourself, Draco isn’t a cool guy" he said with a fierce voice. He tossed me into the car, it ruffled my hair already. I was a complete mess.  While my kidnapper went  straight to the driver seat.
• " Let me go!" I yelled once more. Making his red face display.
• " If I hear one more words from you! I'm going to fuck you, right here and deep till you pass out" he grit his teeth.
• I suddenly went silent, the words scared me to death. What kind of punishment was he referring to? The last statement seem like a rape.
• My eyes dilated when my brain finally understood all he said. I kept  quiet through out the journey. Then he stopped at a club. The usual club where I and Jane visits every night. Looking at the amount of people pumping in and out and the dazzling light changing from blue to red and red to green. The night I was kidnapped by this weird man. Had it been we left earlier, we wouldn't have been a prey to this predator.
• This flash my thoughts to Jane...
• "Where is Jane?... I hope she is safe" my eyes got watery within a second. I can't help losing her, I might kill myself too if I find out she dies. She is the air I breath, if not for Jane my life would have been totally boring and would probably had committed suicide. I suck in the tears after I am back to my senses.
• "Ain't you coming out?" I found him already out of the car, and at my side. He opened the door telling me to come out.
• " A club?" Escaped out of my lips.
• " Yes a club" he responded like a normal guy.
• " Why are we here?" I shrugged, I opened my mouth in a O shape. Lost with words to say.
• " Do you have a problem with that?" He smirked.
• I shook my head. "Then step out of the car and let's go" he reached out his hands to me.
• " Wh.....At" I mumbled looking at his hand.
• " Take my hands and let's go" he raised his voice.
• "I released my hands from my clasp, and reach out to his slowly. I touch his palm and he gripped it.
• We walked to the club and met two hefty men at the entrance.
• " Where are you tickets?" He asked with his bold face.
• " If you ask me one more time, your dead body gonna be seen on the floor" immediately he took off his shades and starred at the men. 
• " I'm sorry sir" he bowl giving him the regards.
• I was left with my mouths open. Who is this guy? And my did the men gave him that respect at seeing his face and the words he spoke to them.
• I don't seem to be quite social. If he was that popular there was no way I would have known too.
• Fear didn't make me ask him. This only stuns me the more.
• He stood my hands and walked into the noisy club. Everyone seem to keep silent the moment they noticed his presence. I was the only one baffled, with the questions swirling in my head.
• We walked to the seat at the center of the club. 
• " Seat here" he opened the seat and  whispered to my ear. Giving a sign to the waitress to get me anything I ask for. Then he stood up from his seat.
• " Where are you going to? I grabbed the tip of his finger.
• " I will be back" he placed a quick peck on my cheek. My eyes widened in shook.
• An average man consumed by alcohol, stormed to where I was sitting.
• " Hey...y  you!" He stammered with his high voice, holding a bottle of alcohol.
• " Your sister stole my money! Now you will have to pay for it" he pulled my cheek and dragged the handle of my dress.
• " Let me go you old chap!" I kicked him with my left foot. But he came back again and pulled my cheek. He placed a force kissed on my lips. Ew ew..
• Immediately he fell down to his pool of blood. And a loud screamed was raised in the club.
• " You killed him!" I screamed, widened my eyes in shock. Fear grabbed my skin. 
• " w...h...y?" I stammered in terror.
• He grabbed a handful of my hair, while we stormed out of the club and threw me into the car.
• " Let go off me please I'm in pain!" One more words  from you, I will cut your throat!