The Beginning

It was dark, empty and cold. blindfolded, tied to a chair and hurt in her head, bleeding lightly down to her forehead, Kiyana had to first understand the situation she was in. her head was hurting and all she thought about was how she ended up there to begin with. alone in this room, location unknown.

"Hello? is anybody there?? please help me...!" Kiyana shouted, but from what she heard... the echo in the room, she was sure to be in an empty room where she was sure that no one would hear her no matter how loud she shouted or screamed...

she soon heard a door being opened, she smiled in pure light and hope that someone did hear her even though she was sure to be isolated. she started laughing "h-hey..! thank you so much for listening to me and coming here to save me...! I couldn't-" she was soon cut off by the door closing again, now the fear started crawling up to her head. she wasn't laughing or smiling anymore.

"hello there, I hope the way here wasn't too rough." someone said... that someone was a, she... she was a woman. was Kiyana being saved or the story had just began...?

"hello..? a-are you here to save me...?" Kiyana asked, mumbling her words. the voice she heard was a woman's voice, yes, but it was deep... it wasn't very.. feminine, you could say. aslo somewhat British? was she moved to the UK from the USA?? she stared panicking but she did her best not to show it.

the woman soon replied "I'm afraid that's not going to be the case, toy." she snapped her fingers and Kiyana started hearing footsteps. two? three? four people were coming towards her?? Kiyana's fear grew bigger and bigger, she started exaggerating. also, 'toy'? what is going on here?? she had so many questions until she felt her blindfold being taken off. her mind went blank as she blinked a couple of times, trying to look and see... something.

she looked in front of her and saw a woman. a tall, cold and even somewhat... good-looking yet threatening woman with a white suit in front of her, a tuxedo... golden buttons. obviously rich... but one of the buttons on her sleeve was missing. quite confusing but she wasn't going to ask any questions, it wasn't her business and she knew when to keep her mouth shut.

"hello, welcome to my house Kiyana. I'm Ortal, your owner." the woman, well, Ortal, said. she has a name now... at least she's not fully a stranger now. a woman with such clothes and guards calls this place a home...? how unlikely. she called herself my owner, does that mean I belong to her now? like an object...? what is this??

Ortal smiled "you seem to be confused... trust me, after I'll finish explaining everything needed to be explained, you'll have no questions." she said and pat Kiyana's shoulder

this... is only starting, isn't it...?

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