Chapter 2

Forced

Ruby’s POV

I had been naked, but there was no expression on my face; only my eyes were wet.

I saw that man unzipping his pants, and then I turned my head in another direction to cry more because I was about to face the same thing that I faced three years ago.

I somehow escaped from that situation, as one day, when that orphanage man was raping me, another worker saw him and made a complaint about that to the orphanage department, through which that man was sent to prison, where he is still rotting.

That day I was saved as I had that man around, but today I may not be rescued as no one is going to save me from this brothel.

I cried my heart out, but this man didn’t bother to drizzle even a little pity on me.

He started to touch my breasts and nipples, telling me how sexy I was and how hard I was making him. No one had said anything like this to me before.

He then started to touch me down there.

He tore my leggings, pulled my underwear down all the time, complimented me, and touched me.

I was torn between fear and arousal, but when he pulled himself out of his clothes, I started kicking and crying because I didn’t want to.

He kicked my legs apart and rubbed himself on me, holding my hands and kissing my neck.

He touched my vagina and raped me.

I was in his grip, in that naked condition. But after a while of thrusting, he dragged me to the ground and slapped my face.

Subsequently, he shouted for the lady who had visited me the last time.

I was terrified, and I was shivering from the cold because I was naked.

In a minute, that lady came rushing through the corridors to the room.

“What happened, Mr. Cooper? Is everything fine here? And why is this girl on the floor? Did she misbehave with you? If yes, then let me deal with her; let me teach her,” she said while gritting her teeth in anger.

“Listen, Rebecca, I asked you for a young virgin girl, but it looks like you didn’t know that this girl is not a virgin. She has had sex before. It looks like you are also deaf because I asked you for a virgin girl. This girl is a whore,” the guy barked at that lady while kicking me to the corner of the wall.

He took his pants and headed to the brothel’s exit. The lady went behind him.

“Mr. Cooper! Please, listen!, Listen, please!”

And that was echoing all around the brothel.

I stuck myself to a corner of the wall with a naked and shivering body in the cold weather.

I haven’t had enough strength to collect my clothes and wear them because no one was coming to save me. Collecting up all my strength, I stood up and managed to lie on the bed. I was shivering and crying in that nail-biting cold. Only a blanket was covering my naked body.

Not a minute passed as the lady, whose name was Rebecca, came to my room and stood in front of the bed on which I was lying.

I didn’t know much, but this lady made me remember fear.

She looked very creepy.

In response to her scary command, I stood up from the bed, though I didn’t dare to remove the blanket.

The lady slapped me and kept on doing it until she didn’t feel satisfied.

After she stopped, the pain overflowed inside my heart. I was feeling both sorrow and fury together, but because I couldn’t do anything, I wailed in frustration.

As I cried out loud, the brothel’s other prostitutes started peeping through my room’s door to check on what had happened.

Rebecca commanded everyone to leave, and they left.

Meanwhile, six men -- some guards or servants -- entered my room.

They were all loaded with guns and looked scary.

I was still crying when the woman slapped me again.

My loud cries lingered, and my pain converted into a mix of anger, remorse, and sorrow.

“Do you know how important that client was to me? You whore! You spoiled everything. How did you dare to spoil such an important deal?”

She said, turning red and looking at the men who kidnapped me and brought me here to this place. 

She went to each of them and slapped every one of them in a rage.

After then, she came up to me again.

“You whore! After spoiling such an important deal, you are lying on this bed so comfortably. Wear your clothes and clean this room before 5:00, or you won’t get food tonight, and yes, to the guards, I must mention that she is new; beware that she doesn’t escape from this place anyhow. If she is able to do so, then you will face the consequences.”

In indignation, she slapped one of the guards again, but before departing, she didn’t forget to warn the guards to beware of me.

After she left, I saw the guards leaving too, but before they left, one of them warned me to stay in the room and do what Rebecca has said.

So after they left, I cleaned my cheeks and collected all my strength to close the door and put on my clothes.

After I put on my clothes, I gazed at the disorganized room. I thought to clean the room and was in the process when I heard the sound of the bell ringing and when I unbarred the door of my room, I saw all the prostitutes rushing in one particular direction.

When I asked one of them about it, she replied that it was time for dinner.

I hadn’t eaten anything since morning, so I was starving, and therefore, I walked behind them.

After reaching the final place, I saw the prostitutes.

They were all standing in a line.