You Broke Me First
hel'
mehow, something about this case felt familiar and that made me trembl
ky man in front of me, pointed a gun at me with his finger just an itch away from the trigge
trembling body in a standing position
he licked his lips. Then slowly, he dropped the hand holding the gun. That was
ards instinctively. He reached me a
ll my room was as he stood just two steps away from
vil smirk before pulling me with hi
landed on my father, who was kneeling with his head lowered. I wanted to rush over to him and inquire about what was going on,
heard someone clapping behind him and stopped. "But un
The mockery in his deep voice and the wa
It was just... a... a mis.. Misunderstanding... Please
lking about, and all my attention was o
n, Christopher," the man said wi
frozen. I snapped back to my senses when I saw my father's
o it. "No, please don'ttt-'' and before I cou
and paralyzed. My heart was already numb, and
m the middle of his forehead where the bullet penetrated from. I leaned over to him and placed my
cheeks. "Dad... Please... Wake up... Don't... Don't leave me here alone... Daddd!!" I screamed my lungs out.
as if I bored him with
hear him as tears kept falling on my cheeks while I cried b
efore I could let out a breath or take a proper look at who it was, Iy!" The person s
ep manly voi
t least see the man who killed my father, so I lifted my eyes up. I saw a man's legs, one leg crossed over the other, then I saw his hand tapping the armrest
darkness carry me willingly, beside what would
"Hey, you're next." A lady who just wal
hrough the mirror. She had black hair, pale
ery revealing as it showed half of my breasts and my mid-thighs. My face was painted with different colors. Black lipstick, blue eyeshadows and a w
after I fainted to wake up here and found out I was to obey every single word the manager said because I no
country. I looked at the stage where half naked girls dance with poles. I grimaced when I saw how men kept sla
would be. "Rachel?" I hea
lf behind a counter. She beckoned for me to
his?" She said, passi
rinding themselves intimately on each other. I wondered why someone would keep dancing and exhausting oneself, all for catching fun. The most annoying thing was that they kept sweating
nds, I left to ret
king at the crowd again, I was sure I'd be staying all
oticing the expensive bottle of
t. They are for the
bout the VIPs. "Are t
so you should be the one answering that question
I'm on for the
r lives depend on it. And almost all the girls are there to entertain them. I was also told that the
waved for me to le
ll be around today." Sh
mory of the manager's las
rather not get p