Papillon

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The night I beat Fox, the undefeated champion, my life changed. I've been fighting different people more and more each day, but all had the same goal and that was to kill the newbie who killed the undefeated Fox. Me, on the other hand, my only goal was to kill Master S. The man that killed my only family, abused and touched me. I'll keep fighting until I take all my enemies down, even the demons that live in my mind. I looked around as the crowd screamed for me louder and louder once again. Screaming for my victory. As I looked around at the crowd, they threw roses and dandelions at me. '' The winner, once again our beautiful beast!'' The referee said while holding my arm up in the air. Everyone screamed as I kept a blank face. They are some sick f***s watching people that they once cheered on get killed and take the victors' side after or either hate the one that killed who they cheered for because of how much money they had lost. He put my hand back down as I started to walk off the ring. '' You did good puppet'' Master S smirked as he moved in to give me a hug. Then he pulled away '' don't try anything stupid, you remember what happened last time, don't you slave?'' I clinched my jaw then walked past him, but he grabbed me by my arm, stopping me. '' You'll talk to me again even if it's your last word.'' I yanked my arm away from him as I walked somewhere else while Kayden and some other men of Master S followed me. I haven't talked to any of them for three years now. I've been a captive to this evil sick b***h for three years now. I was nineteen when I woke up in that room. Now I'm twenty-two years old and fighting different people every day with a shock collar around my neck. I tried to escape. It didn't work and for punishment they wiped me. I tried another time and they tried to r**e me, but I fought them off yet they still touched me. I can never sleep. I'm afraid of what will happen to me. What if I wake up and there on top of me or worse. I wouldn't know what to do with myself. I've thought about ending my life, but every time I think about it I remember what Silas said to me: '' Keep fighting'' '' Don't let them break you'' ''Fly'' They don't leave me with any sharp objects anyway. They hide them so I won't hurt myself or them. I've killed so many, but all in self-defense. Even when I'm in the ring, I don't want to kill and I try not to and I'm successful with not killing them, but Fox wasn't lucky I killed her. Master S men. I killed a lot of them. They all beat me and tried to r**e me, so taking them out of the picture was better than keeping them in it and having my insides ruined and abused like the rest of my body. I still pray. I pray for forgiveness every day. I pray that one day things will be better and that I won't be here anymore. f**k, I wish Silas was here. He would make a joke so I would laugh and, I won't lie, it would have worked. I don't know what to do anymore. I'm tired, I'm so tired, but I'm angry. '' Hey you fought well tonight.'' I was snapped out of my thoughts when a tall man stepped in front of me. He had dark brown hair, light brown eyes, and he looked strong. He was wearing a tux, with a watch and rings on his fingers. He didn't look like he wanted to cause me harm, but how do I really know that?..... I don't. I nodded at him with a light smile. He looked me up and down for a second. '' You don't talk, do you? I've seen you with those guys over there and I've watched you fight for awhile now and you never said a word. Never even nodded to the other guys, but you did to me and the crowd.'' A smirk grew across my face and I nodded again, but it quickly faded when I felt someone's hand snaked around my waist. '' Sweetness, what are you doing all the way over here?'' He leaned down to kiss my cheek as I kept quiet and moved away, grabbing a strawberry to eat. He tried to stay calm as I moved away from him. '' And who are you? '' The guy looked away from me to Master S as he started to ask who he was. '' I'm here to deliver a message from a dear friend.'' thirty men appeared behind him and I looked over to Master S and he looked uneasy. As if he knew he was in some deep s**t or he had made eye contact with the devil. Master S looked over at me as six of his men appeared behind him. He looked pissed at me. He usually takes his anger out on me for anything really and I wouldn't be surprised if he beat me again when we made it back to his house. '' Take sweetness'' the men behind him looked over to me with a slight smirk, ready for whatever might happen later on today. I just took a deep breath trying to prepare myself for whatever would happen to me. '' Till next time'' the guy that had been talking to me earlier said and I just looked at him before walking off with the other men following around me as Master S stood to talk with the man. I wonder who he was and why Master S looked so afraid of him. I enjoyed seeing that brick in fear he deserved it after all the s**t he had done to me and others. He made me watch women get r***d, beaten, killed, tortured and more. He told me this life that he has granted me to live is all I will ever get from him and everyone else, because I am nothing. I hear those words so much from him and his men, but if that was really the case, why am I still here... Just for fun, that's what everyone sees me as anyway. They just want me in pain. I shake myself out of my thoughts as I step inside of the limo. '' We're going to have fun with you tonight, puppet'' Kayden said. He smiled and started to laugh. '' See back then, I wanted you killed on the spot for what happened to my brothers, but now I want you to live so I can torcher you. After all, it's better this way now that I think about it.'' Master S stepped into the limo as Kayden slid over from in front of me so Master S could sit in front of me. He looked pissed and focused his eyes on me when the doorman closed the door. He leaned forward, grabbing me by the neck, then slapping me. '' What did you tell that guy!'' He squeezed my neck tightly as I started to lose my breath. He let go of my neck forcefully as he sat back in his seat. '' Don't worry you'll get it when we get home.'' I took deep breathes as I leaned back in my seat while Kayden stared at me while licking his lips. Staring out of the window, I watched the sun start to set once again before pain took over me once more. I wonder if Silas's mom beat cancer, I wonder if his relatives searched for him or if they just didn't give a damn. Well, I know one thing, even if I do make it away from these people. I'm far away from home and I don't have money to get back there. I wouldn't even have a home to return to. I kept my eyes on the calming sight in front of me before it was dawn. Thinking of what it would feel like to sit in the grass watching the stars in the sky. It has been so long. I wonder how it would feel. ********************************** Kayden punched me once more before Master S stopped him and stepped in front of me, taking my chin in his hand. '' You might not tell me what you told him. Hell you won't even talk to me'' he squeezed my cheek harder between his fingers. '' But it's forgiven now. I'm sure you've learned your lesson.'' And with that he roughly let me go as my head hit the wall as him and his men walked out of the room with a smug look on their faces. I wrapped an arm around my side as I started to lift myself off the floor and against the wall. Taking a deep breath, I looked across the room and then to the door. Locked and guarded by abusers. I closed my eyes, humming another tune as I held myself. The moonlight is shining in this caged room. One day just... One day I'll be okay. I'll be safe. ********************** Three weeks later and I haven't been out of this room, not even once. Master S said there was an event that was being held three weeks from then and he wanted my bruises to heal completely. That he didn't want anyone to think he was abusing his girlfriend. Although I knew that was a lie, he didn't care who saw what he and his guys had done to me. After all, if someone saw me they would have thought it was because of a fight and, if not that. They just didn't care... at all. Whatever this event was, in a way I was thankful for it. They haven't touched me once, they have even provided me with food since the night they beat me. With fruit, meat, and dessert as well. And though I'm happy about it, I know that it won't last. Each day that passes, they look at me with desire in their eyes and tell me what they wish they could do to me. It makes me sick.. Master S is the only one I haven't seen or heard from that is until today. I woke up from my sleep when I heard the door open. I stood up while Master S stood at the door with the guards and two other men behind him. '' Lets go puppet'' he said with a smirk as he moved back from the door so I could walk out. I started to walk out of the room with the same clothes I had been wearing for awhile now. A tanktop and joggers. It didn't bother me wearing it, but the way that Master S and his men were looking at me, well, that did. Walking out of the door, Master S led me out of the building. The doorman opened the door to the car and I got in after a few other men did first. I sat in the middle, of course. The door closed and everyone sat in silence until the car started to move. '' You look like a well shaped puppet.'' He smirked at me as I looked at him with a blank expression. '' Maybe I should start feeding you regularly for now on. I think I like you'' he looked me up and down, licking his lips. '' I like your thicker side. You looked fuckable when you were skinnier, but now. Oh now... I can't wait until this week is over.'' I kept my breathing steady even though my heart was racing. Kayden put his hand on my knee as he leaned in towards me and whispered in my ear. '' Don't worry, I'm sure you'll love that puppet.'' He smirked while saying that against my ear, then leaning away from me while removing his hand from my knee. Then looking back forward '' I can't wait.'' **************** We arrived at a hotel. When I got a room, of course, it was guarded. I sat down on the bed taking an apple and eating it when someone walked in. A red head with tattoos all over. She looked up at me with a slight smile. '' Hey, I came to measure you for a dress.'' I nodded as she started to walk forward towards me. She wrapped a measuring tap around my waist, wrist, behind and soon she was done. She moved away from me after writing everything down. '' You know if you need someone to talk to, you can talk to me. I know you don't talk, but if you want you can talk to me I won't tell.'' She looked at me trying to get something out of me, but she has been trying this for awhile now. I don't know her name, but I do know that she can't be trusted. I remember one of the girls that was r***d in front of me. She was in the room with me for only a few minutes. She told me she should never have met that red head. She should never have spoken. How do I know it's this girl? Well, she mentioned she had lots of tattoos. To be specific, she had a spider being stabbed in her hand. And so does the one in front of me. She sighed, walking out of the room still trying to get a reaction out of me, but my expression stayed blank. The door closed and then reopened. She came back with a bag in her hand. '' Get dressed and everything they're taking you somewhere after.'' She left as I turned my back towards her. I opened the bag that had conditioner, shampoo, bodywash and a new pair of joggers and a tanktop. I walked in the bathroom, taking off my clothes and turning the shower on, making sure it was the right temperator. I took everything out of the bag as I scanned all that was in it. The shampoo and the other products smelt good. I wonder where we're going, especially when they are doing this s**t. Everything comes with a price with them. Stepping in the shower, I started to wash my hair with the flower-smelling shampoo and after washing it out, I put the conditioner in my hair, rubbing it in thoroughly before washing it out and putting my hair up in a bun. I grabbed the sweet-smelling bodywash, putting some on the rag before rubbing it on my skin. I rubbed my skin softly while the soap and water went down the drain. After I was finished, I stepped out drying my body off. My wet hair still in waves going down my back. I grabbed the blowdryer and started to comb out my hair. It was now poofy and wavy. I grabbed the bra and panties that she left. They were black and laced. I put them on along with the black joggers and a black tanktop that matched. Walking out of the bathroom, I put the nike shoes they gave me on. I put my hair back in a bun, then started to watch TV. If I'm being honest, I'm not really interested in it, but it's a good distraction. After about fifteen minutes, the door opened. It was Kyden. '' Hello puppet.'' He looked me up and down while I kept my eyes on the television. '' It's time to go come on.'' I stood up and made my way over to him when he blocked my way from exiting. I looked up at him up and down . '' I'll let you get by if you give me a little kiss.'' He smirked at me as he tapped his cheek waiting for me to give him what he asked for, but instead I grabbed his arm, by twisting it around enough for me to get out of the door. He stared back at me. He was angry, but I wasn't fazed. It didn't even bother me. '' You'll regret that.'' He breathed in and out deeply while I just stood there while a few men stood behind me before they motioned me to walk forward. I walked inside a black car while two men sat at each side of me. Eventually, the car stopped moving after awhile. We got out of the car, both of them hooking their arms around mine. Probably because they think I'll try and escape. Walking in the building, the red head was there and she smiled at me while I just looked at her. I am so tired looking at their faces every day. '' Go with her'' one of Master S's men said and I did. I followed her to a room with needles, wax, cream and other stuff. I looked over to see a waxing kit. I raised my eyebrows then quickly furrowed them. I looked over at her as she motioned for me to lay down. I just looked at her as if she was crazy. I mean she had to be. '' I'm not going to hurt you.. Have you ever been waxed before?'' I looked at her, my eyebrows still furrowed. '' I'm going to.. You know your areas. They told me they bought your hair removing cream and stuff, but they wanted you waxed this time.'' I looked at her for a minute as I started to think about it. I would like to try it, but I don't want to do it for them. I eventually give up on what I'm thinking and lie down, removing my pants and panties. She came over with gloves to cleaning my area while sitting down in the rolling chair. She started to test the wax to make sure it wasn't too hot, and it wasn't. '' Are you ready?'' She looked at me with a light smile and I nodded. She looked shocked as she smiled harder at me. '' Great!'' And with that it began. **************** After about three hours, we were finished. With waxing, a body massage, face massage, manicure and panicure, getting my nails done, along with a quick fighting lesson with the bunching bag at the gym. I walked back to my hotel room. Six of Master S's men followed all around me. As I made it to my door, I walked in, closing the door. A burgany dress laid flat on the bed and a box of shoes laid beside it along with a few other things. I looked at it for a minute before I headed to the bathroom, taking another shower and drying myself off. My hair laid poofy against my back once again and after brushing my teeth, I head right back out. I looked at the dress before changing into burgundy laced panties. As I put my legs through the dress, sliding it up my waist and pulling the straps up my arms. I looked over at the box on the bed. Opening it, I saw that there were silver diamond high heels. I put them up, adjusting the strap before standing up and making my way back to the bathroom. I grabbed the curling iron and started to curl my hair. After I was finished, I brushed it out, making it look even fuller than it already was. I applied some lipgloss to my lips before checking myself out in the mirror once more. I look pretty I guess, but I'd rather be asleep right now. I heard a knock on the door and I moved to open it. Master S stood in front of me. He looked me up and down before circling me. '' Now you look like a wonderful puppet'' he said against my ear. I stared away from him. I don't have time for this. I'm so tired of him. I wish he had just died already. He pulled me close to him as we walked outside to the limo. I stepped inside and yet I was in the middle, of course. '' Now puppet listen, and I mean listen closely.'' I looked at him ready for him to get whatever he has to say out of the way so it can be quiet again. '' We are going somewhere very important tonight and if you do anything full-ish. I will beat you so badly that your eyes won't open and the only thing you can do is lie on your back. And don't try and run or tell anyone whatever you think that will get you away from me. You remember what happened last time, right?'' I looked away from him and he smirked, sitting back in his seat. '' Tonight will be fun.'' ************** We arrived in front of some gates and guards around before we moved up from the gates. There was a huge mansion that we arrived at. Lights shined all around. People were getting out of limos and other fancy cars in gowns and suits and soon our car was at the top. A tall man in all black opened the door for us as we stepped out. Everyone's eyes landed on me and then Master S. He looked scared even though he was trying to hide it, but I can read this boy like a book and he may be fooling everyone here, but not me. Master S wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him as we walked to the doors of this huge mansion. I was amazed at how it looked inside, even though it was crowded. I took my time looking around as Master S stepped somewhere else and a few of his men went along with him. The rest stayed around me while some others went around the room to keep an eye on me from a distance. '' Champaine?'' A man dressed in a suit asked with a light smile and I nodded. I took a sip of the beverage as I walked deeper into the building. I could feel someone's eyes on me and it made me shiver. I looked around checking my surroundings, yet I saw no one. I know it's not Master S's men. So who is watching me? Lots of people stopped in their tracks to steal a glance at me, but I wasn't really paying attention. Looking around, I noticed that none of Master S's men were watching me, they were distracted doing something else. I moved in a different direction quickly and then up a flight of stairs. None of Master S's men were up there, not even their boss. I moved past a few girls that walked down the stairs as they smiled at me. No one was really up here yet it didn't feel right. I kept walking in the empty hallway until I saw another pair of stairs. I walked up to them when I felt someone watching me again. I looked around, but once again I saw no one. I was on the third floor of this mansion when I stopped in front of the wall. There were art pictures all around. I walked up to the dragon painting that screamed of pain yet beauty. I stared at the painting, admiring the work of whoever painted it. '' Bonjour.'' I looked over at the three guys, specifically the one in the middle who had just talked. I nodded at him, then went back to looking at the painting. He and the two behind him started to walk towards me. '' Qu'est-ce qu'une jolie fille comme toi fait toute seule ?'' I acted as if I didn't hear them. They spoke French. I knew that, but I don't understand it. Another one said something before the guy started to speak again. '' I don't think you're French.'' He smiled, grabbing my arm and pulling me against him. '' What's your name, pretty girl?'' ******************************* ( UNKNOWN POV) I watched as my guest started to fill the once empty place. '' There here.'' I looked over at Logan, then at my guests. They were staring a little, but at what or who? I looked towards the door and holy f**k. She was magnificent. She wore a burgundy trumpet mermaid sleeveless. v-neck sweep, brushed train-laced tulle dress. Silver heels about seven inches high with a clip around her ankle and diamonds all around. Her hair was in small curls that went all the way down her back. She wore a bit of lipgloss, but it didn't look as if she was wearing makeup. She was light brown skinned, her eyes looked dark, but from the light they shined light brown. Her lips were full and heart shaped, she had long eyelashes. You could tell they are natural along with her naturally arched eyebrows and button nose. Her breasts were plump and looked like a good handful, maybe more. Her ass was round and f**k. She was stunning. '' Are you even listening to me? '' I looked over to Logan. '' No, but what were you saying?'' He looked at me with a knowing look on his face and I rolled my eyes. '' That girl that you were staring at, she's the girl that I've been watching fight in the ring.'' I looked over at him. There's no way that she was fighting in the ring. '' She has never lost a fight there. She beat Fox the undefeatable and it was her first time there after she became that. She has been in over one hundred fights these past three years. I've watched her whenever I could, but I found out that she's Alastain's girlfriend. That's at least what he says. I don't think that's true though, by the way she acts around him.'' I clenched my jaw when I heard that fucker's name and that she may or may not be taken by him. Either way, if she is or isn't, I want to have her. I want to protect her and all to myself. '' What else do you know about her'' I kept my eyes on her as she walked further in the room, men following behind her. She looked like an angel. '' She doesn't talk, she's mute. I tried to talk to her and that's how I know.'' I nodded my head as I scratched my beard. '' You know what to do. I'm going to do something.'' Logan nodded with a smirk on his face. '' I got it.'' And with that we went our separate ways. I kept my eyes on her as she looked around the room as if she was searching for something and then she moved. I followed up the stairs behind her, but stopped when I was greeted by one of my men's wives. I talked to her for a moment before going to the second floor, but she wasn't there. I walked up the last pair of stairs that led to the third floor when I started to hear voices. '' I don't think you're French. What's your name, pretty girl?'' I moved faster up the stairs, entering the third room when I heard a yell. She had kneed the dude who had his arms around her. He fell to the ground holding his crotch as one of the other guys punched her in the stomach. I rushed over, grabbed him by the throat, lifting him off the ground and punched him in his nose. '' Don't you ever lay a f*****g finger on her again.'' I squeezed his neck harder. '' Okay, je suis desole que cela no se reproduise plus! Je suis desole monsieur! '' He gasped out. I let him go as I looked to the other side of me to see her fixing her dress as the other guy lay knocked out on the floor. I guess she is a fighter. '' Ca va?'' She looked at me with her mouth parted for a minute. I watched her gaze move from my face then back up again. She noticed that I was watching her and then her expression went blank. Her mouth was closed, her eyes were focused on mine and her body was unreadable. She didn't want me to know her, but even with her putting her guard back up, I still saw her. '' Papillon, are you alright?'' ********** '' Ca va?'' I looked up and holy s**t. The man in front of me was something. He was wearing an all-black unbuttoned suit with a tight black dress shirt underneath. He had pulled his sleeves up to his elbows. And f**k, his veins started to pop. He wore a Rolex and some chains around his neck. He was way taller than me, even with heels on. I'm five foot two, but in these heels I'm five foot nine and yet he still stood over me. He was six foot five, maybe even six. He was muscular and was covered in tattoos around his neck and on his arms. They went under his shirt, but I couldn't see them. His eyes looked so black, his lips were full. His hair was pitch black and styled. His eyebrows were hard angled yet perfect and full. His beard was full and shaped. His face structure was strong and he had a button nose. Well damn. I noticed that he was looking at me and I quickly shut my mouth. Focused my attention back on what's going on right here and now. And put my guard back up, my face showing no emotion. '' Papillon, are you alright? '' His voice was deep and you could tell he had a rich accent. Who is this man?
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