5- A New Dream
1014 Words
I struggled and managed to pull myself out of his clutch while his friends snickered and laughed loudly, cheering and hauling dirty remarks out of their mouths.
I was shaking in fury. My eyes were spitting fire while I struggled to control the fist punch that was struggling to be forced into his idiotic face.
"Ally!" Daisy's call made me turn around, "Come back here please."
I did not waste even a minute. I stormed towards her, and did not care if I was going to get some kind of scolding for whatever I had done wrong.
As soon as I reached to her near the bar, she grabbed my arm and pulled me aside, "You alright?"
Confused, I just nodded my head slightly while my furious gaze still glared at the fuckers who were snickering while looking at me.
"Ally, your shift is over, girl. Go home." Daisy said gently, "Are you alright?"
My eyes slid to her, my fury falling a bit as my throat choked up. "Thank you." I said gratefully,
"I... I have not taken the bill from table number five. I will just..."
"Do not worry about that darling." Daisy touched my shoulder, smiling a bit, "Go home. I will handle those bitches."
With a small smile I walked away to grab my purse out of my locker. My hands kept shaking, in anger and frustration and sadness.
The night had ended. My first day. And this was the result. I did not know how much worse my life was going to become.
I was in the bathroom that was reserved for the staff, getting changed back into the normal clothes. I had taken off my mini skirt and top when I felt it. The dizzying feeling. A black hole appeared in front of my eyes and I felt like I was falling inside it right when my eyes snapped open and I found that I was not in the same place anymore.
I was sitting on the island of a kitchen while a man, holding a glass of red wine came to me. His face was a bit blurry.
"You... you asked me to meet you?" I, or the girl's voice was shaking a little as she tried to control her urge to run, "I.. I know what I saw. Do not try to explain anything!"
"I am not here to explain anything." the man snickered evilly, putting the glass of wine on the lips of the girl, and tipping it, leaving no option for the girl but to drink it.
"What did you see exactly?" he asked, placing the glass down on the counter and leaning forward to her, "Tell me what you witnessed, baby."
"I.. I saw you.. with the little girl. I... oh my God..." the girl was shaking at this point and her voice was breaking with each word, "She is barely a teenager. And you were f*****g her in front of my eyes?!"
The man leaned forward and grinned, showing the perfect set of white teeth, "I have f****d a lot more younger than her, little girl. She was here that day just because I was in a different mood."
The girl's mouth dropped open in shock as she started shivering, "And... you did... you did all those things that you did to me... to them?"
"Of course!" the man snickered, "Don't you know I can not o****m unless I see some fresh marks on a girl's pretty skin?"
"You are sick!" the girl spat in disgust, jumping down the island of the kitchen and rushing towards the door, "You are a sick f**k!"
Before she could take even a couple of steps forward the man grabbed her wrist, stopping her from walking away, "There is more things I am DYING to share with you." the man growled, snatching her back and slamming her against his chest as she struggled to get free.
"You want to know what more I have done?" the man asked with a smile, "I f**k them, and watch their skin get bruised. But what's the fun until there is no pain? I whip their skin until they turn blue, and watch them BEG like the little, horny f*****g bitches that they are."
"Get your hands off me you f*****g bastard!" The girl screamed, she could feel the bile rising up in her throat in disgust.
But the man did not listen. His hand slid under her dress while his other one managed to keep her struggling body captured, "You are going to love the stories I am about to tell you, darling."
His hand found her panty clad clit and started rubbing fervently, "You know how I whipped you ten times that day on your sweet little a*s and you started crying? I stopped then, just because you seemed entertaining to me. But when I bring small little girls to my home, none of them walks out alive."
The girl stopped struggling as shock shot through her body like an arrow made of cruel poison, "You killed them?" she whispered, horror shooting through her as her eyes dripped with tears.
Was this the same man that she had come to call the first and the last love of her life? Was this the same man who made her see the stars in the sky like they were the most cherished things in the world as long as he was beside her?
Her heart was crushed into little pieces and there was no one to pick them up because the man who was supposed to do that was the one reason for it.
The man put his mouth near her ear and whispered, "I like to call it Devouring them."
The girl started crying as her body shook with small tremors, "You are a monster, Solomon." she whimpered, "I... I am going to tell everybody about what you-"
"You are not getting out of this house alive today, Bella." The man grinned, "Why the hell would you think that I am telling you all of my secrets right now?"
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