TRAPPED FOR YOUR LOVE

stood in front of me to protect me fr

ou know... she's like April and Alya, so

n't get the same treatment as the other two. Y

, his gaze fixed on us. Or rather, on me. The moment h

en, he turned on his heel, swearing. Once on

ng files. If I come back down and find her still sitting on my

eadly threats punctuated with

from my field of vision. We

ok, apologetic. Surely

he'll get used to you.

noyed to hear her repeat the sa

t way, yes," she

he idea of ​​be

never consider you mine." Keylsy accompanied me to the basement, under the hostile gaze

two. Several minutes passed before Keylsy returned to me, looking exasperated. She put a

or slammed loudly, then the footsteps of my kind owner were heard. Hi

, he is

e? What did he not like about me to be so

I was wrong. This guy was even worse than h

h on duty, represented. Remembering Keylsy's words and the way she talked to me about the other two , April and Alya, I understood that they d

they were not there and forged links between their network and that of others via other hostages. They were their shadow, the ones who made the networks work better

rces." The tasks of different positions were assigned to a single

the term "hostage": the people who had created the position had adopted the term to throw the government o

what were. T

ts by the front door slamming

gain, s

ull voice, but it was not that of the psychopath. I brought my hand to

anger, he fucks

ng was sure: she was having fun. Hearing her scream

nce returned, I sighed with satisfaction. I wrapped myself

ow where I was, but this confin

for their pleasure in the distance, I started running as fast as I

e fast.

away! Pleas

my skin, their touch was the worst torture

d, unable to move. My aunt stood by a door. She asked me to let her do it for her. I wanted to scream a

lt water beading on my skin. I had been brought out of

his hard features and his furrowed eyebrows. Had I woke

xamined me without restraint, from my lost air to my

ostage!" he snarled angrily. "I have better things to d

he turned around to go back to sleep,

have so

ry, he has no right to re

stopped before a

tions." And he closed the door, leaving me alone

my second sweater, I went to lie down on my mattress

a shower in the adjacent bathroom when the psychopath was outside, thanks to Keylsy's discretion. The latter had inquired about my aunt following what I had tol

sessor had threatened to strangle me with his bare hands if I had another night

hen I woke up. "I told Alexandre about the poor hospitality you receive here.

e?" I said s

ill have to accept it, period. Come on, now. You're

then went up the stairs to th

and a sink, while my new owner's was much more spacious. The large mirror further reinforced this impression. The dark

e benevolent gaze of Keylsy, who put down som

bs, aching from the old mattress. I felt alive again. My hair was soaked with water, to the point of ap

hen, I opened the door discreetly. She poked her head out of a room further away and m

ill sleep here," sh

words. The psychopath was bound to lose it and destroy everything in

nd walls of the same color enveloped the room in softness. We foun

door. I grimaced, not feeling too comfortable with the idea of

s?" I asked, point

doesn't li

sed. He's a psychopath, i

gs. Tell me what you like, and I'll

wo pairs of jeans and tw

ugh when it comes to

am loudly. Keylsy turned her a

ated. Cover your ears, you could l

iolently in the distance. He was shouting Keylsy'

es that chopped up his sentence. What a soothing conversation! He glared at us with his

?" Keylsy ask

. Cave," the psychopath de

u like it or not. She works with us, and you have no say in that." My possessor clenched his fists. Keylsy

use is yours, from now on." The owne

, I decide what she can and

o decides for the group. G

prised by her gesture, I didn't retu

e you we a

a breath of fresh air. She was

t she would try to come by later. It was just the psychopath and me left

decorations. But when I saw the evil smile that curved the corner of his lips, my heart beg

age. At least

to cook..." I said

e to learn. So,

ssing that if I didn't do what he asked, I co

t I could possibly prepare. Pasta with tom

: an American refrigerator, a marble sink and a dishwasher. I ran my hand over the black island, wondering if it

d laid out all the ingredients on the worktop in order to organize myself. I put the

knew. I juggled between the two preparations, hoping not to screw

die or go back to sl

ning against the wall, staring at me with his gray eyes and a smirk. We stayed there,

-defined jaw. His steely almond eyes were so piercing that one w

day beard gave him a neglected look, like his light hair, co

ds: a horrib

let out a mo

gry anymore," he said

uldn't help

f!" my owner shouted

y enjoying making my life d

come back down, an envelope in his hand. He walked towards me, his gaze suddenly darker. I instinctively backed away, unt

a horrible luna

ything is sent to my phone. If I see you enter any room other than yours, or the bat

at do you mea

ill-hot stovetop, leaving me to scream in pain and struggle under his sadi

ed my hand a little more, before removi

a warning

th pain. I turned on the faucet and let the cold water soothe the burn

ng. I headed to the bathroom, desperatel

burning. As I opened the closet, I heard the door slam shut agai

tairs that I recognized. "F

as K

nside of my reddened hand. She rushed into another room

every time her skin made contact with mine as she apologized again and again. Af

breathed, "I assu

myself. "I'm paying for this fucking acceptance p

I was exasperated by my po

than that..." she said s

my palm with a cloth. She assured me that she would tal

ired, I let her apologize profusely. Finally,

ld be very violent if he found out that I told you," she admitted

m. I had received physical violence, but neve

n't about t

new