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Flashback Continues...
Phoebe Point of View
He is nice.
He seemed like a very nice guy like a prince from an anime who is good at heart and sweet to others.
Till now, he did not try to get close to me or kiss me and he also fed me with some delicious sandwiches which I am grateful for because this is the only meal I had today. The rude supervisor lady did not give me food today because I need to look slim and petite on the stage to attract the men.
I almost cried again when I munched on those sumptuous sandwiches and the moment I took my first sip on chilled coke, I moaned out in utter satisfaction. He chuckled loudly at my expressions but did not say anything until I finish my food.
"Umm, So?" I asked once I cleansed my hands and took my seat on the bed where I was sitting previously. I hesitated to continue further but I need to ask him for help to flee away from here.
He seems to be a very influential kid around here and he is obviously rich so he might help me. Since he is also very sweet and nice with me, I want to trust him for once.
"Will you help me" I asked again and noticed that the amusement his eyes held earlier was immediately gone and concern replaced it.
"Bella? He sighed helplessly "- The escort house you are in, is not a normal place. That horrendous place is maintained and run by some of the most powerful and dangerous underground people." The little hope I had in me quickly left and I am filled with despair again.
I looked at him pleadingly when he turned away his face from me and walked over to the study table and brought his laptop to the bed where I am sitting.
What is he doing?
Will he think of a way to help me?
He quickly typed something in his laptop and turned it to me and showed several articles about the escort house.
"Look here, Sweetheart. Even though I helped you to escape from here and put you in a safe place, you will still be found out by those people. They are known to very shady when it comes to the business. It is like they have eyes everywhere and you can never escape their sight successfully." He said softly and showed me articles of past cases of when few girls tried to really escape.
'The famous escort house again showed its supremacy in the city when one of the newly brought escort escaped successfully from them but only for seven hours. The authority of the house found her escaping to the town nearby by a goods lorry.
The girl who was caught was kept in the house's confinement for now and news was going around that the authority would be sending her to serve one of the troublesome clients. While the government has no much hold on masters of the prostitution junction, the rulers of the house continues to take the absolute dominance over their house affairs as well over the affairs of the country.'
My hope was finally crushed to pieces. Do I have no way to get out anymore? I looked at Niccolo and he showed me another case of a girl trying to escape and was punished brutally.
Looking at the article, I understood one thing, the house authority are too powerful and I, in the desperation to escape, did not think about the trouble I might get myself into if I ever get caught.
"You? Will you inform them if I successfully... you know, escape?" I asked carefully. He was being nice with me. He is friendly and an amazing guy I ever met who is giving respect to a girl's wishes whom he bought for two nights.
That is when realization dawned onto me. If at all I was not found with Niccolo, then he would get into trouble as well and learning about the atrocious people they can go any lengths to retrieve back what belong to them.
Oh dear, where did I get myself into?
"I am very sorry, I did not think of you while planning to escape. I know you will not want to help me because you might get into trouble too. I am terribly sorry, M-master" I sniffled, trying not to cry out loud.
Will he hurt me because I talked to him carelessly?
Oh my God, I did not call him master before and talked to him informally. I am sure he will hurt me for that. The supervisor lady warned me several times to address the man who buys me as master because he will have all the right on me.
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