Im His Property

The Mafia property

(His to claim)

Chapter 1

Querida's pov

I sat cuddled on the floor, the room was a bit dark and there were other girls who where three years or four years older than me.

There was fear, Written in all over our faces, who wouldn't be afraid in this situation?

We all have been sold,sold to a sex house.

Men come here and purchase us like items, they buy us and take us, to their houses to become their sex slave.

And I was the youngest among all of the girls in the room, i just turned 17 few weeks ago.

I couldn't have been here, neither do I wish this place for anyone It was my father and step mother.

The man I call my father and my step mother sold me out, they are sometimes I do wonder if he was really my father.

I mean which father would stood so low selling his own daughter, his own flesh and blood to a sex house.

And to top it all I am still a minor.

And on the other hand my step mother, she is so wicked to me very wicked, not that she was wicked at first.

But ever since I turned 10 she changed her fake motherly love she showed toward me and we always beat me in the present of my father.

I thought I could bear, what I was going through until i am old enough to leave the house but unexpected and unfortunately they both sold me out like an item.

Which make me to wonder what my mother even saw in my father.

I mean he, and my step mother they are both the most wicked people on this earth.

if they was any other word worst than wicked 10 time that is who they are,if am not even mistaking worst than that .

My mother had Married my mom but unfortunately she died while giving birth to me at least that was what i heard.

I have always wish I died with her the very moment I was born.

I wouldn't have to go through all this suffering now.

because I knew that no mother would ever be alive and watch her child, pass all go through pains.

for those of you that have mothers at there you guys should count yourself really lucky.

I have spend my own life causing the day I was born.

I tried my possible best to always please them but no anything I do never please them

I didn't even no it was a sex house, i was sold to until I got here and saw what was going on.

There where alot of old men playing with girls naked.

I got really scared but my fear were confirmed when one of the girls in this room narrated the whole thing happening here.

I just pray that I wouldn't be sold out to a place worst than the hell I call a home before.

I continued staring around the semi dark room recalling all what that old woman said to me when I was just 12 years old them.

**** Past *****

I was on my way back from school when I saw an old woman begging along the road.

She looked very, very hungry and hanged.

But anyone one she begged food end up driving her away.

I kept staring at the old woman for a moment I felt really pity for her.

I look at the bread in my hand I was really hungry but I decided to give her my food.

Not that It was a show off, I was already use to staying hungry.