Chapter 4 04

Freya inhaled as she went for the door knob, clicking it open, she saw two men in suits , one which she recognized. She stepped out and stood, staring at the very one she recognized as he nodded for her to move.

"May I know your name?"

She said, as he whispered his name into her ears and they walked out. Getting to the staircase, she said,

"Cain, can I have a change of my shoe?"

She said, but didn't get a response, then she stood still, gazing into his face. His eyes were cold and Icy he looks at though, they had no emotion in them.

"It is mandatory, that you wear each dress, coded for each day event, without argument"

He stated, as Freya, remembered she read it in the list of dresses paced in her room, she swallowed her guts and kept walking with them.

They walked through three staircases, coming to the fourth, she felt herself losing breath.

"Water!" she said, not knowing where they could get water from.

"Here"

The other man, gave her a bottled water. She gulped it down, even though, it tastes like something she wasn't aware of, she drank it anyway.

"Where are we heading?"

She asked, hoping it's not an offense.

"Keep your questions to yourself, and let's keep going!"

Scolded the other guy, as she regretted asking, she followed them without further questions.

"Here! Enter!"

Ordered an authoritative voice. When she looked back, she didn't find Cain, instead, she only saw the other guy.

He looked so evil in his facial appearance without any trace of smile. She nodded and walked inside, and the door shut by itself.

The room was lighted with red and blue lights blinking at intervals. She stared towards a little distance and couldn't see anything as it was dark.

"Come! I'm waiting!"

She heard a masculine voice calling unto her seductively. She stood still, calculating whether to run, or go.

"Stupid me! Stupid! I have been deceived I thought I was coming for freedom, but look I am only..."

Before she could think further, she felt a hand slightly moving from her back all the way to her chest and ready to rest on her boobs. In so much fright, she held unto the hand, ready to give a blow, and the light came on.

"Self defense! It's self-defense".

She said, as she beheld the angry face of the man staring at her. He looked so advance in age yet very young in his appearance. Freya, swore she wasn't mistaking.

His face curled up with a crafty smile and he walked around her in a Circle. She didn't move, instead, she acted brave, waiting for whatever the man was going to say.

"Self defense? Did you call an attempt of murder self-defense? Tsk"

He said carelessly, as Freya, looked up in shock. She couldn't stare at the face of this young man, as his eyes were unreadable, just as unpredictable as his words.

"What is going to happen here? Another jail term? But I didn't try to murder him".

She thought, staring at the man. She knows this man isn't joking, and she isn't taking such an expensive word for a joke. She thought of the man trying to mock her.

"Sorry, Sir, I don't understand this? I'm sorry, if you considered it to be a murder... I wasn't going to do anything. Why should I?"

She said apologetically, as the man sat on the couch, staring at her, from foot to her head.

"Because you hate me!"

He said angrily, like someone who has been brutally wounded by words.

"Not at all, sir, no!"

She defended quickly, wondering what this man was trying to do.

"You speak nicely, yet uneducated." He said in a mocking tone.

" I'm sorry!"

She apologized, staring down at her fingers as she felt the man stand to his feet, moving towards her back.

"You will massage me!"

He said, closely to her ears as his breath caressed her gently, she felt different, but she hated it.

"Massage? But...the...erm..."

"What? You can't do that?" he asked and she looked down at her hands, tangling them nervously.

"Okay, you will strip off. these dresses, ain't for this kind of works"

He said shamelessly without any restrictions in his speech.

"What? I should do what?" she said, with a bit of aggressiveness in her tone.

"Strip off!"

He said, trying to unzip her dress.

" Don't! Don't!! Don't touch me!"

She shouted, forcefully moving away from him as she went towards the door. She pulled on it, but it didn't open, she pushed, but it didn't open either.

"Hahahaha!!!!"

He laughed wickedly, like someone who has won a lottery.

"Are you going to run away from your duties? Really? You are going to run away from them?"

He asked, staring into her eyes as she stared back. He wondered of her audacity but, he didn't talk.

" That's not my duty! Why should I strip off to give you a massage? I'm I..."

"Are you...?"

He interrupted her speech and gave a smirk.

"Take! Dress me up!"

He ordered, pointing at the clothes on the bed as he went to sit down, crossing his legs.

"Dress him? His he silly? What is all this?"

She thought, staring at the clothes neatly folded on the bed.

"You are wasting too much of my time, I have an event to attend."

He queried as Freya, looked at him angrily, then at the clothes again. she Picked up the long sleeve and T-shirt, looking at each of them.

"Please stand up."

She said with a gentle tone, looking at the man who acted deaf to her speech. She stood for sometime as he didn't turn, either did he blink, she walked towards him, and as she made to tap him, she lost balance and fell towards him.

She fell, placing her right hand on his chest, as his left hand, held unto one of her boobs, and the other, unto her waist. Not only that, but she stared at it and shut her eyes in embarrassment.

"Shameless"

She cursed within, attempting to stand up, but he pulled her closer, making their noses collide with each other. He gently, fumbled her boobs, and that got Freya, really raged.

"What sort of person are you?"

She said, as she, forcefully, pushed him to a side, falling back she stood to her feet.

He looked at her, and curled up a smile at the side of his lips, which disappeared in seconds as he stood to his feet walking towards her, in annoyance.

"No one, I repeat no one dares this with me! No one, in all the years of my life!"

He said, bitterly, as he dragged her hair tightly, making her scream in pain.

"Move aside!"

He ordered as he went into his upper room and within some minutes, he was done dressing. He walked out, dressed in a coat. Freya, didn't care what he wore, she wished to leave the room immediately.

"Come on!put the shoe on my leg"

He pointed at a black shoe beside the bed. Freya, wondered if he was a black color freak personnel. She obediently wore him the shoes as he made sure to step on her hands with it.

"Ouch." she screamed, blowing her hands with her mouth.

"Does it hurt?make sure you act accordingly in this event".

He said, as he placed a tobacco in his mouth, but didn't light it.

"What event?" She asked in a shaky tone, as he smiled moving out saying no word to her.