The food was totally delicious. Totally. But maybe I was just really hungry from all the exhausting activities that happened to me since yesterday, or maybe Milo’s just an unbelievably good cook. Either way, it satisfied my hungry stomach.
I took the time alone to observe my surroundings so I could be distracted from my thoughts about Milo’s sudden change in behavior.
I didn’t have the chance yesterday because I was completely preoccupied, physically and mentally.
The room I was in was big. Smaller though, I thought, compared to the room we used last night when the three had me all at the same time. It was a very expensive looking room, but it only had a few necessary furniture in varied colors, posters of some rock bank on the gray-white wall of the room, and a window, which was barred by a crisscrossing metal. Giving me the feeling of being kept as a prisoner.
You are a prisoner, Katie. Their prisoner.
I was just swallowing the last strip of bacon when Sasha came walking into the room. Confident and also naked except for his worn-out jeans that had rips on them.
Jeez, these guys love to show off, huh?
It’s a good show, though. Look at that ripped body.
“How was your food?” He asked as he sat down on the bed beside me.
I frowned. Who are these people and what have they done to the cruel and bully Milo and Sasha?
“I see you still have some reluctance in you.” He said when I didn’t answer. “No need to worry though, we got lots of time. A lifetime of it actually.”
“Lifetime?” I asked, what did he mean by that?
“Yes, a lifetime. ’cause George will be marrying you on your eighteenth birthday.”
My eyes literally bulged out of my head at what he said. “What!? Marry!? G-George!? No! I—NO!” I exclaimed, my eyes getting hot with tears as I panicked. I was shocked to the very core and terrified as hell. First babies, now marriage!?
This is too fast. Too freaking fast. I was just a teenager. I just got raped by three men who, at this point, I thought hated me enough to kill me. Then all of a sudden after six years of misery from them, the said three men informed me that they want me pregnant by Monday, which was gonna be the day after tomorrow already. And now they wanted to marry me into their sick little family!?
I think I’m gonna faint.
“You have no say in this matter, Katie. You never had. When we decided to take you and impregnate you, it was along with the decision to marry you to one of us, so at least you’ll be legally ours.”
I gaped at him in utter disbelief. I had never been this surprised my whole life. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
“But why? This is all so fast! Why me?” I asked, desperation painting my words. Because they could have chosen any girl at school, and outside of it, if they really wanted. They could have had the famous and the fabulous ones because I know they’re rich and they’re very good-looking, in fact, so many girls at school gushed about them despite the fact that their insufferable bullies and troublemakers, some girls even prided themselves into having sex with one of the three… so why me specifically? Why make me suffer like this? Why now when I was finally going to have my freedom?
Sasha leaned closer to me, cupping my left cheek and his thumb brushing the tears already falling from my eyes, he explained in a calm voice, “Don’t you see it, Katie? You’re the one for us, we only realized that fact just recently, but the moment we did, we had to act. Me, Milo and George are men of action. So we did it. We couldn’t stand by the sidelines and suppress our desires for you. This is the first time I ever felt something this great for a female, George and Milo too, to be honest, they’re just confuse right now.
“Yes, I admit that we were cruel to you. Most especially this past several months. But that’s because we tried to deny what really feel for you. When you disappeared last summer vacation, we were out of our fucking mind. We’re crazy, but got even crazier when you left. We need you, Katie. We are obsessed with you. Our bodies only craves your body.
“As for us impregnating you, that’s us staking claim. We want the world to know that you’re ours. That we three have finally found the girl we want to settle down and start a family with.
“I know we’re too young to do this, but I’ve never felt so sure about anything in my life except for this. You must know that you are the clearest thing that ever happened to us. We can do this together, Katie, I just beg you to have more patience with us three. You alone only knows our worst traits, our worst personalities. But from now on I promise that we’ll be doing our best to be on our best behaviors when we’re with you. As a matter of fact, I already made Milo and George finally agree to go see a specialist to help them in their sadistic nature. I’m already dealing with mine. See how you’re already making us better, Katie? We need you in our lives so it can finally be peaceful. For forever.”
And then he stopped, staring directly into my eyes like what Milo had exactly done earlier. His eyes serious and honest.
I didn’t know what to say. So I just sat there paralyzed, looking at him like he suddenly grew a pair of horns on his head.
This couldn’t be real. The Sasha I know would never pour his heart out like this. I must be dreaming. This couldn’t be—Oh no, I’m going to faint. I’m going to faint for real. Stop hyperventilating, Katie. Calm do—
And then I dropped dead unconscious, Sasha catching my falling upper body.
Then everything went blissfully black.