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Chapter 4 - CH 4: I just want to stay

At first, all Octavia could see was smoke, smoke flying in the air. It choked a little and she made a slight cough as she tried to adjust to the acrid smell.

She blinked rapidly and was finally able

to take the number of people in the

room. She saw boys, girls and boys. The

room was very big and looked really...

Corrupt.

The young Master Khalid sat on his

Kingly seat while Becca sat beside him

on the arm of the chair, her hands over

his shoulders.

She was putting what seemed like a

pant and bra to Octavia and she wondered why she had to stay half naked.

Due to how shy Octavia was, she was

always fond of dancing her eyes on the

floor. But with the few seconds she had

stared at the Master, she could tell he

was very handsome.

He had some unique features, but she

couldn't point them out as she could

barely stare at him or anyone. She just

lowered her gaze to the floor.

"Good day, Master", Mica bowed in

obeisance, but Khalid's eyes didn't leave the stranger in front of him.

"So....she's the stranger you let into my

territory?", he finally spoke up, and that

was when Octavia realized the boys

kneeling in front of him.

Oh! They were actually the boys that

had let her in.

"We're sorry, Master. She claimed she

was Mica's sister and indeed, she was"

the first one replied, obviously scared.

Master Khalid was silent for a while,

probably thinking of the best punishment he could give to them.

"Draco",he called, his thumb on his

lower lip.

"Yes, Master", Draco answered immediately and rushed forth.

"Take them away and make sure they

lose four fingers each", he passed the

command and the boys shivered in fear.

They didn't try to beg because they

knew it was pointless. Khalid never goes

back on his word.

Draco and other two boys dragged them

off their feet and took them away.

Octavia's heart was racing heavily after

the whole scenario. She could feel hot

sweat forming up her head, but she tried

her best to stop it. She needed to fight

it.

"She's your sister?" Khalid asked as he

reached for his tobacco pipe and Mica

didn't need anyone to tell the question was being referred to her.

"Yes, Master", she replied quickly, her eyebrows bowing to him.

"Name?"

"Octavia",

"Octavia", he mumbled and smoked from his pipe.

"What's she doing here?" He continued.

"She um..." Mica paused and glanced

behind at her sister, then back at the

master.

"She wants to be a part of the family, Master", she added.

"We don't need no newbie, Mica", Khalid

made himself clear

"But she wants to stay" Becca said rhetorically

"Let me do the talking, Becca", Khalid

chipped in immediately and she

clamped her mouth shut.

"Did u tell her about it?"

"Yes, Master. But she insists on staying,"

Mica replied.

Khalid hummed and smoked more from

his cigarette.

"Please...." Octavia found herself speaking up. She was scared his next command might be to kick her out.

"Please, accept me. I really wanna join

your clan"

Khalid stared at her intently and when

Octavia glanced at him, she could notice

how dark his eyes were.

"What can you do?" He asked croakily

and Octavia saw it as a go ahead signal.

He wanted her to display her powers.

She looked at Mica, but her sister wasn't

looking at her.

"I...." She stuttered and gulped nervously,

bringing out her weirdo spirit.

"I can move people..and objects". She

stretched out her hand towards a table

and it lifted from the floor immediately.

"Seriously?" Khalid scoffed as the table

rose to the middle of the air.

Octavia couldn't quite understand what his expression meant. But she tried to focus.

She turned the table around so it could

fly downwards in the air

"And how is this special?" Khalid asked.

"Even a kitten can crash this".

And with that, the table came crashing

on the floor, arousing laughter from his

rest of the people in the room.

Octavia flinched and felt bittered that

he'd crashed the table from her. She

bent her head as usual.

" Get your sister out of here, Mica", the Master said as he left his seat.

Becca stood up as well.

"We don't need a cockroach" he added

and started towards the door, arousing

more sniggers from the boys.

Getting to the door, he was about

turning the knob when it suddenly

caught fire.

The flames didn't hurt him, tho. But they

took him unawares and he withdrew his

hands quickly.

"Hah!" Becca gasped as they all turned to see the source.

It was Octavia - her hands were

stretched towards it with a streamline of

blood running down her nostrils.

Khalid's eyes darkened as he stared at

her.

"Please.." She whimpered.

"I just wanna stay"

Khalid stepped away from the door and

went to stand in front of her. Octavia was almost shaken, but tried her best not to look at him.

"You really are so determined, aren't

you?" He asked softly, his eyes on her

face, while her eyes stared at the floor.

"Mica" he called without raising his

voice.

His dark eyes were still glued to Octavia's face.

"Yes, Master" Mica rushed over and

bowed.

There was a short silence. Then, he said:

"Bring her to the hall at exactly 9 p.m."

"Yes, Master" Mica replied immediately

and taking one last look at Octavia, he

turned and walked away.

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"Octavia, are you sure about this?" Mica asked as they sat in the room together.

"You can still leave if you want to. I can

talk to one of the guards to convince

the Master",

Octavia just stared keenly at her and

suddenly lifted her hand to her hair.

"Why did you make your hair this way?"

She asked in her timid voice, touching

the ponk style on it

Mica scoffed and also touched the hair.

"Don't you like it?" she asked and Octavia smiled

"Its beautiful". She said.

The two sisters stared at each other for

a few seconds.

"You've changed" Octavia broke the

silence, her voice so soft as she spoke.

"I did? How?" Mica asked, even tho she

already knew what she was referring to.

"Your...your ways everything. You look

more...bold now" she said and Mica chuckled.

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To be continued!