Seraphina
I felt numb all over. I had no idea where to start right now. I had no home, no money and technically, no family. How am I gonna survive?
My phone rang and I almost yelled. Anger gripped me on realizing it was Alina. I wanted to ignore it but I ended up accepting it because I'd like to give her a piece of my mind. As soon as I accepted the call, she laughed hard, the sound tinkering, booming and grating.
"I won again, didn't I, dearest twin." She mocked and my anger swelled within me.
"Let me guess, you don't have a short time left on earth, you just lied because you wanted me to lose everything, didn't you?" I gritted out and she laughed again.
"Even if that's true, who's gonna believe you? Exactly." She crooned and my hand shook at my sides from anger. She was so evil that I still find it hard to believe no one else is yet to see right through her.
"I'm gonna reveal the truth to the public, Alina. I won't lose this time, not anymore." I began in a calm voice. "All the credits I willingly let you get? I'll take it all back. All of it. You've wanted to completely ruin my life despite all I did for you, right? I think it's high time I start playing these games too." I tell her, loving how she went silent for once.
Her voice shook when she spoke. "Y- you wouldn't dare, you swine! You ugly duckling!"
I snorted bitterly. "Wouldn't I? Watch me then." I whispered firmly before ending the call. As I leaned against the window, for the first time, even just after losing everything, I felt in control of my life.
I've been in this cab for hours and finally, it's pulling up in front of my best friend's house. After I called her an hour ago and told her a summary of what happened, she sent me some money for the cab and asked me to come over.
I almost sobbed from relief as I thanked her profusely.
After I alighted the cab, my stuff got offloaded and I paid. The day was already darkening and I felt grateful for my best friend right now.
I was about to call her to inform her that I was already here when a gloved hand clamped over my mouth, right before I was tugged into a dark corner. I screamed behind the hand and kicked hard, but it was fruitless as more men gathered around me. Panic shrugged through me as I sobbed from fear, wondering what was happening right now.
The hand around my mouth dropped, but a gun pointing in my face stopped me from screaming. I looked up, the men were all in masks, and one of them had a phone against his ear. "She's here, boss. Should I put her on the phone?"
The phone was pressed against my ear in the next second while I was shaking hard from fear, wanting to tell them that u had no money, but not daring to utter a word.
That was until I heard Heathen's voice through the phone.
"Seraphina."
I instantly stiffened, my confused mind reeling. "Heathen?!!!" I screeched, utterly baffled right now.
"This is me giving you a nice warning to not dare try anything stupid, else I'd have you killed by those same men. Are we clear?" He barked and I flinched, trembling from fear. He sounded so scary right now, unlike the man I was married to for the past five years.
"Alina told me you were threatening to go to the public with the truth. If you do, you won't live to see another day. Always remember that." He warned darkly.
"And don't bother calling your parents, cause they were the one who asked me to take care of this. They told me you threatened them too. Getting bold, eh? How cute." He laughed mockingly, and then the call ended while I was still frozen in fear, unable to believe what just happened.
I was snapped out of my reverie when the men gathered around me began to snicker, then I was roughly tugged up.
"Her skin looks weird, but these curves…" one of them uttered as he caressed my ass and sniffed my throat, and I grew stuff, fear ridden and consumed with fright as I trembled. No one would hear me if I screamed and they also have guns.
A different one reached around and fondled my breasts, making tears spring to my eyes. I struggled between them, but it was fruitless because I was greatly outnumbered against five men.
"Guys, stop. I don't think the boss would like this." One of them sighed out and I almost cried in relief.
"Didn't you hear his threat? He hates her. I'm sure he won't care, and besides, he wouldn't know! We can have a little fun with her!" The one unzipping my shirt argued and I almost couldn't breathe from the fear that gripped me.
Why was all of this happening to me today?
A hand cupped my bare breasts, then my pants got shoved down. A different guy got on his knees and palmed my panties as I began to sob hard, pleading for them to stop, my entire body trembling hard from fright.
They didn't listen. I was shoved to my knees, then a hard cock was shoved into my mouth, making me gag hard.
I screamed and bit hard on the dick, then I was backhanded so hard that I tumbled on the ground as my head spinned.
"Fuck! This bitch bit my dick!" The guy cried out furiously, just as the rest of the guys moved off to inspect his bitten dick.
After they confirmed that his dick wasn't injured, they announced that my ugly ass wasn't worth fucking, then I laid there as the rest of the guy jerked off, coming over my face. I've never been more humiliated and harassed in my entire life and I sobbed hard after they all left, wishing I could just disappear from earth right now.
When I finally dragged myself up and cleaned up my face, I called my friend and she came out to meet me. Most of my boxes had been stolen while I was being assaulted in the alleyway but at this point, I was tired of crying. Blair hugged me tightly as soon as she emerged, and I clung to her tightly as my entire body shook from the urge to hold back tears.
After that, we made our way into her house with only my largest box left. In there, I purposely left out the details of me getting assaulted, not wanting to relive that right now. But I told her the rest, cause she was the only one I could fully confide in, and I started crying halfway because it was just so hurtful to be betrayed by everyone like this.
Blair hugged me tightly as I offloaded everything to her, then she promised me I could stay here until whenever.
"After all what you've done for me?? I'll help you however I can, I promise. You have nothing to worry about, okay?" Blair urged as that moved me to tears again but I managed to blink them away.
Blair moved my box into one of her rooms, then she went to brew some tea for me. When she returned, she sat beside me again and revealed that the Internet was a mess right now so I should avoid it for the time being. She also mentioned how relieved she is that I'm out of that marriage, saying that I deserved way better than Heathen. She has always said that but I never took those words seriously.
"Why don't you accompany me to the club tonight?" She suddenly asked, and I floundered.
"I don't know…"
I've never liked clubbing because I've never felt pretty enough to.
"C'mon. It's gonna be fun, I promise! And you need to take your mind off all this!" She insisted, but I still felt skeptical.
"We'll stay in your office?" I tried and she shook her head firmly.
"Absolutely not. You'll stay in the actual club, where people can come hit on you. Who knows, maybe a man as hot as Hades might even approach you!" She gushed but I rolled my eyes at such ridiculousness.
After I started making money, Blair was in a lot of debt and working as a stripper. I helped clear off her debt, and helped buy off the club she stripped at. Now, she owns the club and is doing very well on her own. Right now, I felt grateful that I never let my parents push me into cutting Blair off despite trying to a few times.
I still refused to accompany her. I wanted to just stay in and think of my future, but Blair wasn't having it, and at the end of the night, she ended up dolling me up, then she dragged me off to the club. People instantly stared at me as I walked past and I felt the urge to flee, but I kept walking, hoping to not trip, while being stared at like a fucking freak.
I was clad in a red dress, one which I got at valentines to feel pretty for Heathen, but he never returned home that night. Now I knew he undoubtedly spent that night with Alina.
How stupid I've been.
The dress hugged my curves perfectly, and it revealed a luscious amount of my cleavage. But the dress also revealed a lot of my vitiligo and I hated it. On top of feeling ugly right now, my skin felt like it was crawling despite me scrubbing hard while getting ready, thanks to those masked men who touched me against my will.
Blair nudged my shoulder. "Stop thinking about anything, Seraphina! Tonight is just for fun!" She cried out into my ear amidst the loud music.
After that, I was pulled along with her to the bar, then six shots were placed beside us. After we threw the drinks back, my head spun pleasantly and I felt relieved when finally, all my troubles fell away for the time being. I could still feel so many eyes on me, but it wasn't affecting me like it once did.
At that point, Blair was pulled away from me by her workers, leaving me to myself. Instead of letting myself dwell on the fact that I was left alone in unfamiliar grounds, I just ordered for more shots and kept throwing them back one after the other, until I felt as light as paper.
A hand tapped my ass at that moment and I gasped in outrage, whirling around just as guffaws filled the air.
"Would you let us hit? We'd like to know how vitiligo pussy feels." The one who tapped my ass snickered and his two friends laughed, making my face flush cause a few people were starting to stare, and my skin was starting to crawl.
"I wonder if your pussy has one color? Or is it multi-colored too?" The guy's friend drawled just as I inched away from them, not looking where I was walking in.
That was when I felt a hot, hard body right behind my back, solid as a rock, making me stiffen and gasp. A hand settled on my waist next, firm and claiming, and my mouth fell open, my muddled brain struggling to wrap around what was happening just now.
"You alright?" A deep voice echoed behind me, rushing right into my ear and making me shudder hard. Oh god, that voice went right into my stomach, making it clench tightly.