CHAPTER 3: THE BARGAIN

"Wait, wait I don't want to go", Ava said in between the flood of tears trailing down her face, while been dragged.

The guards shoved Ava into the sleek black SUV, its leather seats creaking softly. She ran her hand over the plush interior, her eyes widened at the luxurious dashboard. The air conditioner whispered cool air, a stark contrast to the anxiety building in her chest, "never have I ever been inside a car", She murmured to herself.

As the engine roared to life, Ava felt a hysterical laugh bubbled up. This was it, she was being sent to the Johnson's. Her heart sank, her mind racing with all the things that they would do to her. "At least it's only for a day ", she murmured.

The SUV glided through the streets, it's tires barely making a sound. Ava's thoughts spiraled, her fate sealed by her parents. She was going to the Johnson's house, and she might not come out the same

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Ava stumbled into the Johnson mansion, her eyes down cast. The pain in her body still lingered, a reminder of the punishment her punishment. Mrs Cassandra was the first to greet her, her hands flying out colliding with Ava's face.

" You think you are worth to be here", she sneered.

Ava's head snapped back, her vision blurred, she stumbled, her ears ringing from the slap. Before she could recover from the slap, Mr Gabriel stepped forward, his fist clenched. "You spoiled my wife's dress you worthless things".

He hit her adding to the misery Ava was already feeling, his blows raining down on her. Ava's cries were drowned out by the sound of her own heartbeat. She tasted blood, her vision swimming.

Just as she thought it was over, Marcus sauntered in, a smirk on his face." Ah, She's her and already been punished". Mrs Cassandra stepped aside, her eyes gleaming, "She need more Marcus, she needs to learn her place".

Marcus eyes locked with Ava, his smile growing wider. "I've been waiting for you", he said, his voice low.

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Marcus sneered. " You were playing hard to get hmm, but now you are here in my parents house and my room". He locked the door behind him." I told you I would get you didn't I".

"Your first punishment for making me wait".

Ava stepped back instinctively, but his hand had already collided with her face, hard, raw, his rings cutting into her skin, Ava's vision blurred, her ears ringing. She hadn't even recover from all the beaten she had received earlier. She stumbled, her legs given out beneath her. " You like it rough, huh?", he whispered. The beating continued, Ava's cries echoing through every corner. As the beaten ended, Ava thought it was over, and was about to sign in relief but the next word that came out from Marcus mouth scared her.

"Now let the main show Begin", his voice laced without any hint of sympathy in him.

"Wait, wait isn't it over ", Ava said weakly.

"Over you say, darling it just the best", his gripped on Ava hair was tight, knowing well it will leave a scar.

"No", She screamed, even though this wasn't the first time being abuse.

"No please", She screamed as horrid memories flood through her head.

His filthy hands roaming all over Ava body. Kneeling over Ava, his lips brushing Ava collarbone. Ava trembled beneath him, breath shaking.

His lips and hands mover with a sickening possessiveness," please ", The word was a raw whisper, barely audible over the frantic beat of her heart. Ava pushed against him, a futile gesture against his unyielding form .

"Please what Ava, hmm? Say it, beg me to take you, he drew close, hos breath hot against Ava ear, the unspoken word hunting in the air, bey me".

"Please, I don't want this", she cried.

But instead he grabbed her wrists pinning then over her head, leaning in so close that she could feel his breath. " That's not what I want to hear". His hands moving roughly, trailing down Ava stomach as he shoved her thighs apart.

" No pleas.... "

"Shh......." his lips pressed against her, silencing her. " Stop acting like to don't want it, I know your type" he mocked her", be a good girl and take what I'm giving to you.

Ava thrashed, plead, screamed but nobody was coming to say her.

AVA POV

I didn't want this, but I couldn't do anything.

Jerking my knees, he spread my thighs to the extent I thought my pelvic muscles snapped. He bombarded me with aggressive kisses.

I bit his lips until I tasted blood, I raised my hand to hit him or rather fight back, but he caught it. He smiled devilishly, but I knew he was angry. I was delivered with a forced slap, sure enough to me that I was nose bleeding.

"Try that again, and I'll be more than glad to chop off those fingers of yours".

"God please help me ", I cried out of desperation.

As if he was pleased by my sufferings. He laughed.

He dragged me closer to him, rubbing his hard-on Dick before nestling in between my thighs sliding in, not paying mind if he was rough or hurting me.

He moaned obscenities with each thrust. His thrust were extremely wide and rapid as I gritted my teeth, groaning in agony as pain seared my hole.

He lowered occasionally to fondle my breasts and bombard me with aggressive kisses. I wished I could do something but I felt so powerless. I wished I could vanish, could disappear but nothing seems to be happening.

At some point I was drained and motionless and couldn't resist anymore. I shut my eyes and tried to shut my ears from his loud grasps, I shifted my gaze somewhere else, resting the side of my face on the bed, staring at the opened window waiting for all of this to end.

When he was done with his business with me, he shoved me to the floor hard. " You worthless bitch, acting like you didn't like it".

I hissed out in pain, staring at him, I didn't even have the strength to argue back. As if his mother timing us,she barged into the room.

She sneered at me. "What do u think you are still doing huh", Do you think the chores and dishes would wash themselves.

She moved to me , dragging my naked aching body.

"Please ma, let me just put on something", I begged.

"HUH ! Do you think you are worth it, you, what there to cover", she spat angrily at me ?

I felt stabbed, used and broken, tears crowded around my eyes waiting for me to block. But I wouldn't cry and absolutely Don't want to be dragged out naked.

"Please ma...."

"Mother why doesn't she put on her rags,you know before she goes looking for who else to f*ck. You know whores like her can do anything ".Marcus said gleaming at me like he had said something meaningful.

"Yeah,I suppose so, I don't want her infecting my house", she hissed throwing me a disdain glare.

I scoffed" infections they said but her so-called son just slept with me, so what does he think makes him any different from others huh! Clean my foot ", I whispered to myself.

What did you say…

Nothing Ma....

Letting go of my hair, I scrambled to put on my clothes with the pair of eyes watching me.

I felt my vagina crying out in pain, my body aching seeking for rest.

I followed Mrs Cassandra like a servant to her kitchen, who threw a scrub brush at me, shoving me hard to the sink "clean this mess", she sneered.

Oh, and don't forget the toilet the maids will show it to you, with that she walked out of the kitchen.

With their watchful gaze monitoring me, looking forward to punishing me if I make any mistake.

After I was done with all the work, I was locked in a room, no food, no water, just me. A dark room. And my aching body where Marcus comes to please himself.

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The next day Ava was returnedke a used package.

Her body bruised and battered. sSophiacame out as soon as stumbled into the house. " Look who's back", she said, pushing Ava outside the house. Her voice loud enough to draw attention.

We thought you'd stay there

Ava looked at soSophiaut choose to remain silent, she had no strength for this

Ethan said nothing, looking at her with disdain before going back into the house. Lucas looked at her softly, wanted to help her, but their mother shot her a warning glare, making him torn between helping his sister and his motherCatherinetherine glanced at her, her expression unimpressed." Your business won't wait, you are going back to work, you delay, you get punished", she said stern going back into the house.

I looked at the woman called my mother in disbelief, doubting if she was really the one who had birthed me.

My body, which was aching, hurting, exhausted, crying out for rest, but I couldn't. Dragging my limp body into the house, then I started working.

Immediately I was done , I went straight to my room, collapsing on the bed without taking a bath, not minding anything that happens next , I closed my eyes drifting off to sleep.

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