![]() I just woke up.” You responded, checking him out to make sure he was fine. “I thought I told you to rest.” He asked, taking off his holsters and throwing his empty guns in a dresser drawer. His clothes were stained in blood that you knew you’d have to scrub out later. There was thudding and a few grunts from your lover but he looked fine as he stumbled into the bedroom. You sat up from the bed as soon as you heard the door open and then close. There was about to be a show and he wouldn’t want the boss to miss it. Making sure he had plenty of rounds not only in that gun, but the two other ones he carried as well, he made his way inside the brothel. He enjoyed the momentary stress reliever before smashing the bud on the ground and grabbing the handle of his gun from the holster on his back. I won’t be long.” He said, kissing your lips gently before moving back onto the curb and watching you roll your window up as the cab drove off.Ĭharles fumbled around in his pockets, taking out a cigarette and lighting it. “How can it become worse if they are all dead?” He smirked manically and you felt yourself smile a bit too. It’ll only make things worse.” Charles leaned inside the car towards you. You grabbed Charles’ arm, stopping him from shutting the door. When he managed to stop the yellow car, he helped place you inside and told the driver to take you back home. I’ll call a taxi.” He mumbled, handing you his apartment keys and helping you stand. Everything’s over.”Ĭharles was fuming, eyes wide and heart racing. “It was the price I had to pay in order to leave.” You snapped, the hot tears rolling down your face made you feel somewhat better. “Are you fucking kidding me?! He let the whole male staff have their way with you?” Charles was shaking with anger at this point. I had some Plan B at your apartment just in case anything ever happened so I’ll take that later.” You sniffled, wiping away a few tears. You nodded and buried your face in your arms. ![]() He noticed that you were naked under neath the blanket and he growled. Your face was bruised as well and the cut on your lip looked like it stung horribly. “Looks like he messed you up pretty bad.” Charles mumbled, tilting your head to see the numerous bites and even some blood on your neck and chest. “I’m out.” You said shakily, your body cold from the evening air. Charles walked over to you carefully and took his jacket off, draping it over your shoulders. Your body was bruised and you were wrapped up in a small blanket behind a hotel. He didn’t know whether to be furious or pity you when he found you. However, it wasn’t something Charles wanted to see. He passed the side of the rundown building you worked in, asking a few girls if they had seen you and lucky enough, one had. Charles made his way into town, keeping his head low and looking for you down every alleyway. Your boss didn’t let you off easy when you talked about leaving the last time, why would this be any different? If anything it would be worse. That brothel was a hard place to leave.Ĭharles felt his stomach drop realizing that you could be really hurt. Hopefully she’s alright.” The landlady gave a sad look to Charles and he knew what for. “You don’t deserve her anyway.”Ĭharles stiffened and grimaced, “Mind your business old lady.” “How should I know?” She rolled her eyes, shooing him away. “Where did she go?” The landlady scoffed, looking up from the computer she was on to see Charles standing in the doorway of her office. “That’s a good question that I still haven’t found the answer to.” You huffed, waving and walking off, going to meet your boss for a talk you didn’t want to go through. “Then why sell yourself?” The small landlady asked, looking at you from over her glasses. This world is so fucked up for people like me and him, he’s the best I can get.” You cursed yourself for feeling tears burn in your eyes. But Charles is the only one who’s taken care of me.” You shook your head, tightening your jacket around yourself. That man doesn’t love you.” She said, referring to Charles. The landlady looked at you with sad eyes, knowing that the fights between you and Charles were always bad. You stood there biting your lip and shaking from the rage you felt. “Don’t come crawling back to me the next time your patron beats you nearly to death.” Coldly, he shoved past you, going to his apartment and slamming the door. ![]() “Fuck off.” He growled, glaring at the landlady and then at you. “You don’t need to speak to (Y/N) like that!” ![]() “If you two don’t stop I swear I’m gonna evict you!” She hobbled over, smacking Charles with a rolled up newspaper. The landlady felt her anger bubble to its top, breaking up the fight between the two who were in the parking lot. “Yeah well at least I’m not some common whore, selling myself to just anyone!”
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