Sold To My Master

Sebastian

“That’s it, right there” he groans as his heavyweight was upon me. “Please! Step-father stop!” I screamed trying to push him off.

But he didn’t stop he only went faster. “No! Please!” I cried as the pain from my rare end began to intensify.

“You love me? Don’t you Celene?” he asks as he tries to kiss me but I quickly turn my head away.

“Don’t you dare turn your head away from me!” he roared as his hand raised up to hit me.

“NOO!!!” I screamed as I awoke from my nightmare. Balls of sweat were gliding down my body as my head began to hurt and my stomach began to growl. Oh, yeah I’m still on punishment.

Tears couldn’t seem to stop as I ball up into a self-comforting position. To answer all your questions, Yes, my stepfather rapes me. My heart aches every day to escape from this extreme torture.

And that dream was nothing but a fragment of my memory that just keeps getting played over and over inside my mind. That bastard, I want to kill him with every being in my body.

My body begins to shiver as rage began to build inside me. Why did mom have to marry such a disgusting bastard then die? Why did he have to rape me? Why did I have to be so weak?

I know I look so similar to my mother and that I have a more feminine manner but why did I have to put up with this. All I wanted was a normal life. But no instead I have to endure being raped every night, physical abuse, and more.

Sometimes I wish my mother was here just so I could run to her and blame her for everything that happens in my life... But I know it wasn’t her fault for having cancer, but I just wish things weren’t like this.

I just want my life to end. So that I could see again so that I didn’t have to grieve and endure this pain. I wanted to die so much that I almost killed myself. Keywood. Almost.

Scott, my stepfather, stopped me before I could even do it. And to punish me he said that I wasn’t allowed to eat for a whole week. I know what you’re saying, ‘Why haven’t you called the police or just run away?’

Don’t you think I fucking tried! The police for some reason was so scared of my father and when I tried to run away he’d find me right away. It was like I never I mean never get away from this freak!

I just want to feel loved again. I just want to feel the feeling of warm and loving arms wrap around as my mother had done.

But in the end, I never can escape from this painful torture.

“Sebastian!” Scott called as my face began to scowl before I quickly compose myself. I’ve taught myself how to hide my emotions because if I ever were to cry Scott would just use that to his advantage.

Walking downstairs I couldn’t help but see him sitting with his disgusting friends. they were all scared looking and big and buff and most of all they were all perverts.

“Ahh, Sebastian” Dickhead of my dad’s friend who has been hitting on me hummed as his mouth began to form into a smirk. My body began to shiver as Scott quickly grabbed me before shoving money in my hand.

“Go to the store and get us some beer. Oh, and get you something as well don’t want you to past out on tonight’s events” Scott states as he licks his lips at the last part before sending me off.

Walking out of the house which is in the abandoned part in the neighborhood. The store was just outside the neighborhood.

Once I got there I couldn’t help but look outside the shop to see a black limousine with a gold scorpion as its hood ornament. Huh.

Walking inside I just so happened to bump into someone causing me to fall on the ground. “Shit!” I silently cursed as this person felt like they were made of stone.

“S-Sorry” I stuttered as I look up only to see the face of a Greek God. “Oh! I’m so sorry!” he screams as he kneels eye level to me.

His eyes were so empty, sad, lonely, and merciless. “Pardon me?” he questions as he helps me off the ground. “What?” I quietly asked. “What you just said about me was...” the man perplexed. My mouth was filled with no words. Wait? Had I said those things about him out loud?

“Sorry I-I” I was about to apologize when the strange yet handsome man took a look at his watch. “Oh, bloody hell I’m late for my appointment.” he sighs before turning around. “We shall meet again or rather soon, Mr.Langley,” he says while chucking before leaving the store.

Wait?! Did he just say my last name? But I just met him and I haven’t told him my name? Maybe I’m just imagining things and I better hurry up and get my father’s beer before he punishes me for taking to long.

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As I’m walking up to my house the beers I couldn’t help but see a limo with a man standing in front of it, parked right outside my house. Mmm?

Looking closely at it I couldn’t help but recognize the same scorpion ornament from the one at the shop. I wonder why he’s here?

Walking inside A menacing scream that screamed in agony was heard as I ran towards the living room. There he was the guy from the shop, standing right above my stepfather as he kneeled under the strange man.

Looking around the room I couldn’t help but see all my stepfather’s friends lifelessly laying on the floor.

“Ah, Sebastian” the man smiled as he held a sword pointing at my stepfather’s neck. “Sebastian! Come on save me!” Scott shouts as I looked at him with a lifeless expression. Why would I save the man who I so desperately hate?

Scott’s face scowled as he turned his gaze at the man who holds his life in his hands. “Come, on Scorpio, I’ll give you anything you want just please do kill me” Scott begged. “Mmm? Anything?“Scorpio who I would assume is his name questions. His eyes then wonder to me as he had looked upon me so curiously. His eyes then light up as though he just got a new game to play.

“I want him,” Scorpio said pointing his finger at me. Me? Why me? ” Okay, you can have him just please don’t kill me” Scott pleaded as Scorpio drew back his sword. “Okay, it’s a deal” he smiles as he helps Scott off the ground.

Why? Why not kill them take me? I at least want to see him suffer, even if it means me going with this Scorpio guy.

Scorpio then walks over to me as my body stiffens. “Hold my sword, pet” Scorpio says as he hands me the sword. I gulp before Scorpio walks behind me before leaning to my ear. “I know you want to kill him” he whispered as my body shudders.

“Why don’t you just do it, one slice from my sword and his body would be paralyzed ” he continues to whispers as his hand grabs my neck. “You can slice him all you want and I’ll just watch” he chuckles as Scott begins to speak.

“Good riddance I was getting bored of him anyway and he wasn’t a good fuc-” before Scott could even finish my body lunged at him as I had pierced him in his heart with the Scorpio guys sword.

I was still as I waited for me to panic, to cry, to scream, but it never came. My heartfelt just right. I didn’t feel any guilt, remorse at all. All I felt was excitement, happiness, and joy. I was calm, the sight of blood didn’t scare me at all.

“Wow, what an interesting thing, no, my bad, person you are!” Scorpio exclaimed as he swiftly grabbed his sword out of Scott’s chest before wiping it off.

After wiping it off he puts it inside his cane. “Oh, how rude of me to not introduce my self!” he shouts before bowing.

“My name is Stefano Valentino Scorpio and you, Sebastian Langley are now mine and mine alone” he smiles as he takes my hand before kissing the back of it.

“You may call me master and don’t think that you alone can escape from me” he states as his eyes glaze as though there were saying ‘try me and see’.

Again, why me?

Hey, that’s all for the first chapter to the second series to ‘Sold To My Husband’.

I hope you liked it!