Chapter 29 Think Like A Whore

• " Ahh ... Hi " , After hearing Mr William order the guard to behead one of the slaves , l shakingly turned my gaze to the red haired slave. " Sorry , talking to strangers isn't my cup of coffee " , She rudely replied to me before she ran her fingers dramatically through her red hair . " I wanted to ...... " , . " Mr William has ordered us to take you to your room " , Just as l was replying , l was rudely distracted by the guards who instantly caught up my hands .
• " I .... Can .... Walk .... Myself .... Don't touch me " , l stuttered out while protesting and sadly the other slaves burst in to a fit of laughter as they watched the guards take me . " This is the life of a slave " , I inwardly talked to myself and then stopped protesting . After walking for a pretty good time , they lasted stopped at one of the cream painted doors . " Enter " , One of the guards pushed me inside the room and even before I could utter out anything , they slammed the door shut behind their backs , leaving me in the room that o only contained a small bed .
• Exhausted because of the auction and the long journey , l sadly laid down on the small bed where sleep luckily claimed me . " bam ! Bam ! " , The Loud bang on the door startled me awake . " Who is it ? " , I groaned out in disbelief, It was too early in the morning and all the sky was dark .