Enchained

Devil In Disguise

Don't fall for his appearance, for it is a trap of a devil"

Jaemin POV:

I was so lost reminiscing about the past but I pulled out of my thoughts when a strong kick landed on my sides.

I grunted in pain when a man pull my hair roughly as I was forced out of the car, making me fall on the concrete floor.

I had finally arrived at my destination.

I stood up before I could receive another blow as I held my head down, not looking up. One thing I learned all this time at the camp was to never look people in the eye because they will hurt you in response.

I stole a peak gazing at the luxurious mansion that stood before me. The thought of living in this giant house made me excited for a moment but then I remembered that this was just going to be another prison for me.

I really hope that the "owner" is a nice person or else my miserable life will continue without any changes.

As I entered the mansion I looked around and my eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets. The living room was huge painted white with a golden chandelier hanging from its ceiling. A column of stairs let up to the second floor. Huge sofas were covering the space of the room.

"Whoa I have never seen such a beautiful house in my life", I mentally said to myself.

But a silent tear left my eye as I realized that it is just another golden trap and nothing else.

I was interrupted from my thoughts by the sound of heavy footsteps coming downstairs.

Something tells me he is my new "owner".

I quickly lowered my head fixing my gaze on the floor as those footsteps approached me.

My heart was hammering in my chest from all the anxiety and nervousness.

The sight of his pitch black shoes entered my vision. They were so shiny and clean without the speck of dust unlike me whose whole body was covered with dust and dirt all the time.

"Lift your head up slave", an authoritative voice boomed in the room. His words stung me real hard. This is what I am going to be called from now on, "a slave".

"Better get used to it", I thought as I lift my head still not looking at him.

My vision was blurred due to the tears covering my eyes as they trailed along my cheeks dropping down my chin.

"Wipe those filthy tears and look at me", he scolded and I flinched due to the coldness and harshness in his voice. I quickly rubbed my eyes harshly clearing my sight as I looked at him.

For a second I was breath taken because of the Greek god standing in front of me. He appeared quite young, with a well-built body visible clearly because of a well-fitted suit. His forehead was slightly visible because of his fringe covering it. He had doe eyes and a slightly large nose with thin lips and God was he handsome!

"Gather yourself, Kim Jaemin", I scolded myself.

He stared at me intently drilling holes in my body with his fierce gaze before an evil smirk appeared on his face. He hummed once he was done with evaluating me.

"Throw this trash in the basement for the time being. I would find some use for him tomorrow", he ordered his guards while pointing at me.

His harsh words made my heart hurt but what he said made me panic. Basement means darkness and cold and I was scared as hell of the dark.

"P-please don't, D-don't send me d-down there... I beg of you m-ma-master. I-I-I am scared o-of dark", I managed my confidence to say out these words but I stuttered badly.

I looked at him with a hopeful gaze thinking that maybe he would reconsider his decision and have some mercy on my poor soul. But the next thing I felt was a stinging pain on my cheek making me fall to the floor.

"Don't ever you dare to talk back to your master again", he growled as I sobbed quietly.

"Take him, and no dinner for this filthy slave today", I heard him order his guards as he stormed out of the room.

I was dragged out of the room thrown on the cold floor of the basement.

I lay there lifeless, shivering and sobbing quietly.

It wasn't anything I didn't experience before. But there was this little hope that I had that my life will be a little better but it was discarded upon my first encounter with my owner.

I knew things were going to be worse from now on but there was nothing I could do so I just lay there sobbing quietly on the floor as the night went by.