Dark Cold Heart episode 3

Dark cold heart 🖤🦋

Chapter 3 💋

Jennifer Owens 🦋🦋

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Bright light shone through this shabby room, disturbing my sleep.

I opened my eyes but quickly close em back not allowing the bright light blind my eyes for any more seconds.

I slowly opened them this time and adjusted to the light in the room.

Apparently, one of the guards had open the door to my room and he was standing in front of me.

Have they come to free me?

“get up ” he said calmly.

Oh wow! He spoke calmly to me today. Must have woken up happy today.

And yeah, talking about today, it’s morning already and I can’t believe I was able to sleep without lunch and dinner.

The me that I know can’t even bare to go hungry for a second.

I raised myself up which had kinda become heavier to me prolly cause I feel weak.

My legs wiggled under me as I stood, slightly bent cause my growling stomach which had caused me stomach ache wouldn’t let me stand straight.

“let’s go ”

My eyes went wide open when I heard those words.

Let’s go? I’m going home? Happiness beamed in,side me as I thought of going home to my mom.

We went outta the shabby room, headed to the sitting room.

My hair was a mess and the neat bun that I had done was loose.

My clothes were smeared in dirt from lying on that dirty cold floor.

We reached the sitting room and at the east side of the house was “Mr intimidating personality “, seated in the dinning, having breakfast.

The thought of food being in front of me triggered my hunger more making me crave and drool over the food.

Control yourself Allie, this motherf-cker won’t even let a single drop of water touch your tongue.

He made a hand gesture signaling the guard to bring me forward.

The guard jerked my arm and dragged me roughly to his boss aka Mr intimidating personality.

I stood in front of him, p-nting softly with wobbling legs under me.

I gazed right at him, eye balls to eye balls.

” hope you’ve learnt your lesson?” he asked but I don’t know who that question was for so I just stood there, staring.

Bitch! Of course the question was for me! I mean who else would he be referring to when I’m the offender here.

PS : ain’t an offender anymore cause this dude has punished me more than my deserved punishment.

“I asked you a question!!” he yelled and hit his fist on the dinning table causing me to flinch.

*Oh yeah bitch! I know you asked a question but I chose not to answer*

I wish I could tell him that.

“For anyone that defiles me, they get punished severely till they regret ever messing wimme. You were gon be punished like others but your mere presence irritate me and I don’t even want your shadow in this house ” he blurted out sternly.

Like I wanna stay here any longer.

My stomach growled out loud and I held my stomach in pain.

“should I die here first before your peanut sized brain tells you the right thing to do?! ” I snarled at him.

He was shocked at my words and his facial expression almost made me laugh my ass out but I was hungry and needed food!.

Perhaps, no one has ever talked back at him like I just did.

“enough! ” he yelled and hit his fist on the dinning table AGAIN!.

Oh so dramatic! Or maybe not cause all I see now is an angry monster in front of me.

Mommmmyyyy.

I had started trembling in fear as he glared at me, fists folded in balls and knuckles white.

“I wanted to pardon you! Something I’ve never done but you just crossed the limit and will go through every punishment till I’m satisfied! ” he said amidst gritted teeth.

This means, no home for me.

God! What have I just done? My friends used to tell me my mouth finna land me in problem one day and I just believe it now.

“take her back and ready my wh¡p for her flagellation ” he blurted sternly and that got my heart sinking down down down and DEAD.

Flagellation? I’m a slave now? He’s gon wh¡p me like an animal?

Seriously? This is so not happening!

Just before the guard could drag me away, I rushed to the dinning table with all the strength I had left, grabbing any the food my hand could reach then ran to the direction of my shabby room.

Eat first, worry about flagellation later.

I rolled my eyes when I noticed the guard behind me as I walked to my shabby room, ugh.

I sniffed in the aroma of mashed potatoes on the plate I was carrying.

I just managed to grabbed this one and I’m thankful at least.

I didn’t wait to get to the shabby room before I dug my nails in the food and started munching out loud.

Got to the room and placed down the food and continued eating.

The grumpy guard locked the door and I cared less cause there’s food in front of me.

After eating, I licked off every mashed potato sticking on my fingers.

I heaved a sigh of relief and kicked away the plate.

Number one problem solved!

Just when I was about to occupy my mind with something else, he walked in.

The monster himself, in his hand was an average long wh¡p.

He took steps towards me and my heart had started pounding faster than normal.

He didn’t mean it when he talked about flagellation right?

What’s the wh¡p for?

I wouldn’t wait a second to give up the ghost if he’s gonna use that wh¡p on me.

I’m no f-cking slave!

He got closer to me, his eyes dark with furrowed brows.

“strip! ” he ordered.

Wait what? Strip? Strip off my clothes? As in, strip unclad?

I’m doomed!

Dark cold heart 🖤🦋

Chapter 4 🖤🦋.

Jennifer Owens ♥ 🌹

••• Mrs Beck •••

I paced back and forth in the sitting room, feeling restless.

It’s morning already and I called my husband to come back home.

He went for a business trip and he said he’d catch the first flight and come solve the issue on ground.

I tried sitting and waiting for him but I just couldn’t settle in one position.

The thought of my baby girl being in the hands of those wicked beings has made me go crazy.

My Allie is a very fragile girl, though she’s stubborn but she’s very soft and and can’t bear pains.

My eyes darted to the wall clock once again and I sighed.

I’m gon get back my daughter.

••• Allie •••

He wants me to strip? Just so he could wh¡p me like a slave?

Not even slaves get beaten like the way he planned to do.

Come what may! Never gon strip unclad for him.

“you heard me, don’t make me repeat myself! ” he said in an harsh tone.

“I heard but I can’t ” I seethed.

He raised a hand and signalled to the grumpy guard I didn’t even realize was standing behind him.

The grumpy guard started coming towards me while I pushed backward till my back was against the wall.

“don’t come close to me! ” I wimped out in a shaky voice.

He got to me and got hold of my dress, in attempt to tear it apart.

I tried fighting him off but it was to no avail.

“I’ll do it myself! I cried out and the monster asked him to leave me alone.

I can’t bear to be stripped unclad by a man I don’t even know.

If I don’t strip, he’s gon force me anyway so what’s the use of refusing?

I could contemplate going unclad in front of the monster but doing it in front of the body guard is just a no no for me.

The boss noticed how I looked at the body guard, hesitating to strip.

“what? You don’t wanna go unclad in front of him? ” he asked in a mocking tone.

“what makes you think you’re so special? He was supposed to be the one doing the flagellation but I’m doing it cause I wanna hear you scre-m in pain, I wanna hear your cry till your voice gets cracked and I’m sure gonna derive pleasure from that ” he blurted out.

“leave us ” he told his guard and he walked out, leaving the both of us alone.

“now strip and don’t waste my time ”

I swallowed the lump I presumed to be stuck in my throat and slowly started undressing myself.

I took off my shirt, revealing my white b-ra.

I bowed my head in shame, as I sat there with just a jean and a b-ra.

“continue ” he ordered.

I slowly pulled down my jean and sat on the cold bare floor with just a white p-ntie and a white b-ra.

My head remained bowed but I could see him coming closer.

Tears had started rolling down my cheeks.

Now look upright, turn your back and don’t move an inch.

I did as he said and he wh¡pped my bare back and I didn’t know what happened but the scre-m that I released was enough to collapse a building.

The one lash he gave me, sent me falling on my stomach.

“get up! ” he yelled.

I was slow to get up so he wh¡pped me me again sending me back to the ground in scre-ms and tears.

“please ” I cried.

“now sit up ”

This time he gave me time to sit back up before releasing another lash on my bare back.

“you’re taking five strokes so don’t make me increase it ” he said sternly.

How can I go through this pain? Even my parents barely hit me.

Dad had only slapped me once and I sulked over that for weeks before he finally persuaded me to forgive him.

I positioned as he asked and took the remaining strokes, scre-ming and falling down.

I laid down on my side, curled up in a semi circle and wept when he was done.

He walked out and left me to grieve in pain.

I could see blood stains on the floor and that only made me cry more.

This is hell on earth.

Remind me to get over my clumsiness since that seem to be a big crime and remind me never to cross my limit in front of people like him.

••• Mrs Beck •••

The door bell rang and I sprung up to get the door.

I opened the door and immediately flew in Andrew’s arms.

I sobbed in his arms and he slowly car-ssed my hair, whispering soothing words to my ears.

We both walked in with his luggage and he sighed.

Andrew had earlier gone on a business trip.

We ain’t that rich nor are we poor.

We have a car which Andrew had travelled with but now back with it and we try our best to give our only daughter the best life.

“let’s go “he said and I nodded.

We boarded our car and Andrew zoomed off to the McKenzie’s mansion.

We reached there few mins later and Andrew had to go through the same processes like I did.

“I’ll put a call through to the mansion to see if you both can come in ” the guy in charge said from the camera.

We waited for few mins before the guy told us to wait that someone would come attend to us.

After waiting for like forever, a huge, hefty guy dressed in black, walked out the gate and came to us.

His muscles could be seen bulging in his shirt, thick dark brows and eyes that could scare you.

“I’m one of the McKenzie’s body guard and I was sent here by my master ” Andrew and I glanced at each other then back at the so called body guard.

” I was told to tell y’all that you shouldn’t disturb the peace of this house else you will both end up in prison and your daughter will spend an eternity being tortured ”

My heart ached at these words and I almost lost my balance but thanks to Andrew that was beside me.

“but if you stop disturbing our peace, your daughter might be returned to you soon ” he added.

“you moron! Give my daughter back ” I tried hitting him but Andrew held me back.

“can we talk to one of the McKenzies?” Andrew asked.

“no” the guard replied.

“we are pleading so tell your boss we’re ready to do anything just to get back our daughter ” Andrew said in a calm tone.

“the only thing you can do is go back home and wait for your daughter ” he said sternly and walked back in,side.

The gate closed itself kinda automatically I guess.

“I want back my daughter you bastards ” I cried and hit the gate.

“Audrey please calm down ” Andrew held me in his arms.

“Andrew please get back our daughter ” I cried as he held me.

“let’s just go back home ” he said and took me to the car.

“all we can do is pray and hope for a miracle ” Andrew said and that truth was so sharp it was like a needle pricking my heart.

He was right, we can’t do anything than just pray.

If we take this case to court, the McKenzie’s gonna win anyway.

We got home and Andrew took me in,side.

We went to our room and he made me lay down.

The next thing I knew was everywhere started getting dark and slowly, my eyes were shut.

••• Allie •••

Few days went by with him torturing me.

Not flagellation.

He barely gives me food and he sometimes make me clean the already cleaned house just to punish me.

I was curled up on the floor as usual when I heard footsteps coming towards me.

I looked up at the figure in front of me and twas one of the bodyguards, not the grumpy one, a new one I’ve never seen.

“you’re free ” those were the words that came outta his mouth.

I’m free? Like free to go home?

I can’t believe this until I walk outta this mansion.

He slowly helped me up, eyes scanning my as he stared at my shirt, smeared in blood.

My wound isn’t fully healed yet.

“time to go home ” he said in a soft voice and smiled at me.

I just hope I don’t mess things up this time in front of their boss.

T. B. C

©Jennifer Owens ❤❤