Chapter 4 4

Hailey's POV

"Hailey!! Where's Hailey?!!"

The place was already noisy as it was, but the way my name was suddenly barked caused the glass cup to slip from my hand and shatter on the ground.

Two hours.

That was how many hours of sleep I'd gotten since I was abducted into this shady club. If I wasn't working as a cleaner in the kitchen, I was working as one of the dancers for the men.

I was so lightheaded, I was surprised I hadn't collapsed yet.

"I've told you time without number to stop breaking my cups!! I promise you that's coming out of your dinner tonight!", The supervisor yelled angrily when he saw the damage I'd caused.

It wasn't like he'd fed me at all for the past two days.

I turned to the man who was calling me. "Some of the men specially asked for your entertainment, and they're waiting for you. They've paid good money on your head, so go change and make sure you fulfill all their fantasies. All of them. Ylva has put some perfumes and oils in your changing room. Use them.", he emphasized in a warning tone before walking out of the kitchen.

It wasn't until I began working in this club that I realized old men had stupid fetishes for young girls like me.

I walked into the dressing room, did exactly as I was told before heading to the club.

"Who do we have here?!", They old idiots exclaimed with boyish excitement once they saw me come out. The music began playing, and I had no choice but to begin dancing for them.

"The younger the more sexy, Reginald!", One of the men teased his friends and they laughed.

"I'm familiar with that concept, but... But this one... She has caught my fancy in recent days. And she's new here", the man they called Reginald slurred as I danced.

The way they spoke about me like some cheap commodity made me hate myself, but hate them more.

From the corner of my eye, I could see Ylva watching in the glass room with an evil smirk on my face.

I kept dancing, I saw his friends whisper something in his ear and snicker immediately as if telling him to do something stupid, and his face grew dark.

Suddenly Reginald got up with shameless lust in his drunk eyes. I groaned in my stomach as he slowly began to approach me but I kept dancing, concluding that I would only have to endure his stinking breath for a while before going back to the kitchen.

He got close enough, and before I could position myself to get away from trouble, he forcefully turned my back to him and spanked my ass hard.

"You're my doll tonight. I'll make you satisfy my fantasies on this ground, right here in front of everyone", he grunted under his breath.

It was either I was too tired and slow to react, or everything was happening so fast.

I thought he was just talking under the influence of alcohol until I felt his hands over my skin. In a split second, I saw my lingerie and bra on the ground.

I was...

I was stark naked.

"Mr. Reginald!!", I screamed in horror as I tried to cover my nudity.

I saw his friends begin to cheer him up and laugh as they brought out their phones and began to video.

I looked around for help, but no one came to my aid. Ylva's men just stood like nothing was happening, and the other guests kept laughing.

Amidst the chaos, I was still trying to find my way out of the embarrassing scene when Reginald forced himself on me

He felt him spank my ass again, this time dipping his finger in my asshole and slapping my boobs.

I couldn't take the insult anymore.

Before I could control myself, I slapped the hell out of him, in a bid to get him to control himself.

The silence that came from him caused me to contemplate if I'd done something stupid.

Instead of making him retreat, his eyes were filled with even more lust.

"You stupid girl!", I saw his hands go high in the air, and before I could defend myself, his hand met with my face, sending me crashing to the ground.

He gave me another slap, and I saw dim white for a while before pain came rushing into my head.

"You dare hit a customer!! Do you know how long I've been patronizing your boss?! You've just woken the devil in me. I'll make sure I drill you till you get to your senses today!!", He growled and began undoing his belt with aggression in his eyes.

I looked up again, and Ylva hadn't moved a spot from where she sat.

"Mr. Reginald... P... Please-"

"Shut your mouth!!!" He raised his hands high in the air to land the third slap when, out of nowhere the booming of gunshots deafened the whole club and caused commotion.

I screamed in terror and covered my ears.

I felt blood splatter on my body, and I thought this was the end.

Maybe it was best that I died now instead of suffering pain. Maybe it was time this miserable life ended, and I met my mother.

I opened my eyes...

I wasn't dead.

It wasn't my blood.

I still saw Reginald's hands high in the air, but it was different. He was missing fingers, with blood dripping to my body.

The angry lust in his eyes had faded and was replaced with shock of his reality. I gasped as I saw he had gory holes on his head and his chest.

There was a pin drop silence for almost a minute. Everyone stared in absolute disbelief at what just happened.

The moment Reginald fell to the ground, the whole club inflamed in an uproar of chaos. The crowd began running Helter skelter, finding the smallest exit route so they wouldn't be next.

In less than ten seconds, the whole club was empty, save for the guards and the shooter at the door.

The tall intimidating figure slowly began coming into the light as he walked into the club.

Wait...

That was...

I gaped in shock.

Axel was the shooter.

Ignoring the whole chaos, he walked towards me, and stopped right in front of me. I watched as his eyes scanned my whole body.

"Did he hurt you?"

I was too surprised to even give him a verbal answer. Why was he caring about me after what just happened?

I could only nod in response, and he checked my body again to confirm.

"These darn dimwits", he cursed under his breath.

"My boss...", One of his men finally had the courage to approach him.

"Did you empty heads not see when this old bastard was harassing her?", He tried to be as calm as possible, but it was evident he could barely control it.

"She... She was doing what doing what she was just paid for-"

Axel turned to him with the nozzle of his gun against the man's head, and I saw a full grown man wet his pants in fear.

"Are you dumb?!! What do I pay you boys for?!! To get fat?!! You saw him touching her and you did absolutely nothing about it?! Don't you deserve to die right now?!!", He thundered at him as he tightened the grip on his gun.

"Axel!!"

I turned to see that Ylva had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"You need to calm down-"

"Did I not tell you not to hurt this one?", He cut her short.

"Yeah, but she was supposed to work like the other girls. She should've allowed him to do whatever he wanted instead of causing trouble-"

"I gave you an instruction, and you didn't heed to it!!! Just one weekend. I leave the club to your care for just one weekend, and this is how you run it?!!", He growled in rage.

"Don't blame this on me, Axel! You were the one who shot a customer. Look around you, Axel. You are causing unnecessary trouble. You've succeeded in pursuing the guests we had and potentially closing down one of our biggest clubs in the city over... Over this thing" she sent me a death glare that made me shiver.

Axel sighed and turned to his boys. "Clean this mess up." He sent a glare to Ylva. "She's not just any girl. This one is... This one is precious to me", with that, he covered me with his suit coat, took my hand and dragged me out of the club.