Warning: [Mature content]
Elsie woke up to the banging of plates from the black men. She rubbed her eyes and just as she was about to open them, something violently crashed on her face which made an 'Ouch' escape her mouth.
She opened her eyes to see it was a loaf of bread and a pessimist smile crept on her lips. She picked it up and ate it hungrily. What she needed right now is to eat as much as she can and have energy because she will be escaping today whether the heavens like it or not!
The day went very rapidly and the sun slowly set. Elsie who was sitting with a crossed leg was going through her plan of escape over and over again, "This needs to work out! it has to!"
Zamiel stared at her for a while and shooked his head, "Elsie, whatever you want to do, you must remove fear and anxiousness within you. If you really want to escape today, then you need to believe in yourself, trust yourself and be the brave girl you have never been before."
Elsie smiled at him but her face suddenly became downcast, "What if I languish? It will be the end of my life!"
"Don't you trust yourself?"
"Of course I do!" She bit her lips as she fiddled with her finger.
"Then be brave and stop questioning yourself. You are escaping tonight and that's it, do you hear me?" Zamiel revealed a warm smile. This girl was just too soft and fragile. Just what could change her.
Elsie nodded with a deep breath and threw her head back to the wall.
The clock ticked as night slowly neared. Elsie fiddled with her fingers with eyes closed.
Deep inside, she was counting every minute that enacted.
"Any seconds now!" She tightly shut her eyes and breathed out anxiously. "Five... Four... Three... Two... One."
On the last count, the door slammed open and a broad black dressed man walked in. His eyes darted around and halted on Elsie, "You, get up," He pointed at her signaling her to make her way out.
Elsie frowned as she stood up. Why was it only her? They always took two girls each time, but today was only her! Something is not right!
She hid the small knife she took the other day they were taken to the young vendor tightly within her clothe and walked past the black-dressed man, making her way outside.
The back-dressed man shut the door, the instant Elsie walked out and followed behind her before walking past her.
He ambled her past a hall filled with lascivious men who licked their lips and winked at her when they saw her. Elsie couldn't help but shudder within her. She has never seen anything like this. Were demons worse than humans?
She pursued behind the black-dressed man and they halted in front of a brown-colored door with a bird-like symbol on It.
"Master she is here!"
"Let her in," A young man's voice resounded out from the room.
"Go in," The black dress man nudged her with a raised brow.
Elsie drew in a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open. She slipped her skinny body in and shut the door closed. She also bolted it because she felt she needed to do it.
"Beautiful thing, don't be scared and come to daddy," The young vendor smirked as his eyes roamed her whole body. "You look very sexy and beautiful even though you're skinny." He waved his hands at her, signaling her to come forward.
Elsie breathed within her as her hand brushed on the knife hidden within her wolf pet skirt. She slowly ambled towards the young vendor lying seductively on his bed.
"What are you standing there for? Satisfy this daddy or I can help you do so!" The young vendor frowned when he saw the skinny girl who stood motionless near the bed.
Elsie swallowed hard and still had no intention of doing anything. This man was nauseating to her. She would never let him touch her. Her body belongs to only one person and that is Damien, no one else!
The frown on the young vendor's face deepened more and he violently grabbed her and pinned her under him on the bed. He voilently roamed his hand on her bare belly and began to nuzzle her neck.
Elsie who was being touched and nuzzled violently screamed and hurriedly took out the knife.
In outrage, she furiously thrust the knife in and out of the vendor many times, before shoving him off her.
The young vendor clutched his stomach and furiously sent a slap to Elsie which had her spurt out a mouthful of blood. He voilently grabbed her head and slammed it on the wall, which had her clutch her head and stagger back on her feet.
She watched the young vendor whose wound was healing at a fast pace and her heart couldn't stop racing rapidly. He glared at her and walked toward her, stomping with every step he takes.
"You bitch! Am gonna do worse than I intended to do, hahaha..." He gripped Elsie who tried to run by the neck and pinned her to the wall. Then he slowly roamed his hand up from her belly and fiercely grabbed one of the little mountains on her chest which had Elsie scream painfully.
She immediately felt herself go mad as rage rippled within her. She reached her hand to the side and snatched the sword beside her. Then with red eyes, she swung it with all her strength, slicing off the young vendor's head.
The young vendor's eyes dilated as a saucer before his head rolled off his neck and blood pumped out of his neck, flying all over her face before his body slumped to the floor like a piece of meat.
Elsie stood there breathing heavily with blood dripping from her face as she held the sword in her hand. She couldn't believe what just happened!
"Go! Go! Pick your sword and jump out of that window!" Zamiel frowned and pointed at a window on the other side of the room.
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MC NOTE: I know that I messed up by being so anxious even after I was continuously told by Zamiel not to be. But you guys should be able to understand me, this was a type of situation that I have never experienced before. I was scared and afraid and am 100℅ sure that if any of you were in my shoes, you wouldn't be able to keep your cool.