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Chapter 9 - CH 9: Making her bleed

"Over here, we dont know the meaning

of dignity"

Oh! How right she had been. This was

worst than humiliation.

Tears prickled her eyes again as she felt the vibrator touch her clit. He didn't have any plans of being gentle, did he?

Phin massaged the vibrator on her clt

before pushing it in and she let out a

sharp cry.

"Ah!"

Her breath hitched as her heart began

racing fast. So heavily.

She whimpered fearfully as she couldn't

even explain the feeling.

It felt big and hot as it stuck into her,

not moving.

Octavia whimpered and shivered and

soon, there was movement.

Phin moved it out and back into her again and she let out another sharp cry.

The hall was dead silent and only her

erratic breath and whimpers were heard.

He pushed it out and back into her

again and this time around, she felt a

weird pain, a cut.

"N..No", she cried painfully, shutting her

eyes tight.

She bit her lips to prevent her from

screaming out, screaming from the

unbearable pains. Her entire body was

shaken.

Phin noticed the blood and quickly

pulled the vibrator out of her.

He turned back to Khalid who had been

watching keenly on his throne-like seat.

"It's all done, Master" he reported, but Khalid didn't say a word.

He kept his eyes glued on the crying

lady on the table and after a while, he

stood up and marched away with the

boys behind him.

Octavia laid, crying on the table as the

boys walked out. She couldn't move

out of shame - until Mica ran to her.

"Hey!" She called and held her, helping

her down from the table.

Octavia whimpered as she climbed

down, tears strolling down her face.

Mica picked her clothes from the floor

and gave them to her. "Here, put them

on, so we can leave?".

Octavia nodded tearfully and began

redressing. Her thighs were stained with

the blood, but she wore the clothes anyway.

Mica signalled her to follow her and

they walked out of the hall together

Octavia tried as much as possible to

stop her tears as they walked out to the

open. She didn't want the people to see

her cry.

It hurt her a lot, both the humiliation and

the pain. It hurt her to know she'd lost

her virginity in a crazy way. Like...who

does that??

And to think there was more to come -

being used by one of the Masters at the

party?? Oh! Her sister warned her. Her

sister warned her, but she had no option;

she had no choice. What could she have

done?

She prayed fervently they got to their room quicker, but the room seemed to be far away from her. Her whimpers

turned into sniffles and finally, they got

to the room.

Mica was silent and without being told,

she limped to the bed and laid weakly

on it. Her body ached.

She tried not to look at her sister who

she knew was too angry to speak. She

knew her sister hated the condition she

was in, but there was nothing she could

do.

"Make sure you have enough sleep. The

second part of this is coming up in the

evening" Mica finally spoke up and when

Octavia stared at her, she turned around and left the room.

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Mica walked stormed out of the room,

she walked far away and busted out to

the field.

She hated what she saw her sister

being humiliated and used in that

manner. Although, she'd been down that

lane before, but that was because she

signed up for it. Yes, she heartedly

agreed to join the X-family since she

had to leave her father. But Octavia

she never expected to see her there as

well. Why would she want to join an

organization so dangerous when she

Could live a normal life out there even

with her powers? It just didn't make

sense.

Her sister wasn't the rough type; she

wasn't the type that could pr*stitute,

kill...

Although, she could fight and steal, but she wasn't the violent type. What could her reasons be for wanting to stay?

She needed to find out. Yes, and her

first step would be going home to be

sure her parents were fine just like

she'd agreed. Something was definitely

wrong for Octavia to leave the house,

and she needed to find out.

She couldn't go today. So, she was

going to do it the next day.

Yes, that was exactly what she'd do. As

soon as she's awake, she'd take

permission from the guards and leave.

"You little brat!" She heard a husky voice

behind her and turned to see the guy from earlier - Moscow. Gosh!

Did he just called her little?

He grabbed her arm and pulled her close

roughly.

"You had the nerves to connive with

your sister to fight me, right?" He

growled and Mica only glared at him.

''How dare you? Who the f**k do you

think you are?"

Immediately, Mica aimed at his legs and

kicked him hard and he fell on his

knees.

"You're pathetic, Moscow" she said.

"Next time i see you anywhere around

me or my sister, I'lI kill you''.

He roared and stood up to grab her neck,

but he was stopped immediately.

"Moscow!" the sharp voice came and when he turned, he saw it was one of his colleagues

His hands were still on Mica's neck.

"What is wrong with you? You don't fight

with a lady", the colleague said and

Moscow's eyes glinted as he glared at

Mica.

"Yeah, you're right. You don't fight with

a lady; you beat them up", he groaned

and released Mica by the neck, pushing

her roughly. But she maintained her

stamina and didn't fall, and with that, he

walked away.

Mica huffed and went to take a seat

closeby, and the colleague joined her

They were all close guards of Khalid - his special errand boys.

"I thought Moscow has given up on you.

Can't believe he's still on your neck after

all these while" Santa said as he sat

beside her on the bench.

"Son of a b'tch doesn't wanna give up",

Mica huffed angrily and Santa chuckled.

Moscow was one of the baddest guards

of Khalid. He's had his eyes on Mica

from the first day he saw her, but Mica,

getting to know the kind of person he

was, rejected him.

He kept making advances at her, but

she rejected and humiliated him

countless times and gradually,it's

turning them into enemies.

Santa brought a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it and Mica demanded for one. He gladly gave it to her and she felt relieved when she smoked from it.

"You'll be coming to the party, huh?" He

asked after a brief silence between

them.

"Yeah, I have to. My sister's being taken",

she replied and Santa mouthed an "oh",

"Is she sure about joining the clan?

Because she looks weak to me. And you

know how Master Khalid is..."

Mica sighed and shrugged: "don't know

what her problem is".

"I just hope she doesn't killed before a

week" he added and Mica felt her cheeks heat up.

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To be continued!