Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,24
whisper, I haven’t received an act of kindness in a long time.
“Why are you helping us?” Natasha asks him, not touching her sandwich.
“Because I’m not like all those fuck ups, and I’m working on helping you.” He turns to the new girl. “Hold on, Elise.”
He quickly leaves the room and I look at the new girl in confusion. “Elise?” I ask, nibbling on my chocolate.
“Yes,” She nods. “That’s my name and I’m here because of my father.”
“He sold you?” Natasha asks, finally starting on her sandwich.
“No, my father is the best man I know. I’m here because Demon hates him. He found me and took me as blackmail.” She begins to cry again. “I hope he will find me again.”
“He will.” I tell her. “He won’t stop until he finds you.”
I may be giving her false hope, but I don’t like to see her so sad. I want her to have hope. If you lose hope in this place, that’s when it will get you down.
“Why does Demon hate your dad?” Natasha asks.
“My dad is a member of the Kings’ of Rebellion.” She says it like it explains everything. “You don’t know them?”
“I didn’t know anything about this life until I was sold into it.” I respond.
Elise frowns. “My uncles club isn’t anything like this. He’s the president of the Kings, his son is the VP and my dad is their head of security. Which is fucked up seeing as I’m here? The Devils hate the Kings, because they don’t have to do shit like this to make money. I came out here with my dad from one of the English charters, and that’s how I’m here.”
“How did Bomber know you?” Natasha asks.
“I’ve met him a few times, but I didn’t know he was a Devil. Otherwise I wouldn’t have spoken to him.” She sounds pissed and I wonder if something’s happened between them.
We go through everything for her, just like how Natasha did for me when I arrived. We exchange stories to get to know her better and if it wasn’t for the whole naked and captive part, this would have been a good girl’s chat.
Chapter 17
Elise has been here for about a week now and thankfully she hasn’t been taken out the room, nor have I, but that’s only because of my injuries. I’m covered in different shades from my bruises and I have no doubt I will have some lasting scars. Unfortunately, Natasha has taken up the slack and I feel bad. She has mostly been out the room and it’s had an effect on her. She’s more quiet than usual and sleeps most of the time when she’s back here in the room with us.
That’s where Natasha is now. Curled up in her corner and getting as much sleep as she can. Elise is quiet too. I’m worried about her as well. She talks like she’s tough but I have no doubt she’s had a sheltered and cared for life with her family. She hasn’t had to struggle like myself and Natasha.
“Where in the UK are you from?” Elise whispers over to me.
“I’m originally from London, but I’ve lived in America for about five years now.” I answer. “What about you?”
“Wow. I live not far from London. It’s a quiet place but not abandoned quiet, just not as crazy as London.” She giggles.
Just like Natasha, Elise is becoming a good friend in this hell. Even more reason for us to get out of here.
The clicking of the lock puts an end to our good moods. Demon walks in this time and smiles at us all. Natasha has managed to wake up and Demon gives her a wider smile, glad that his efforts have tired her out.
“So girls, how are you getting on with Baby?” He asks, looking down at Elise.
He’s called her Baby? That’s just sick! She’s too fucking young to be here and he’s making a joke out of it and branding her.
Demon comes to crouch in front of me, three of his men standing by the door. “Are you going to give me more trouble, Raven?” He asks, stroking my hair. “You know I didn’t like what I had to do, but it had to be done.” He kisses me on the forehead and I fight not to cringe away from him.
He slowly makes his way to Elise who has her knees bent up with her arms wrapped around them, almost hiding herself. “Look how pretty you are, Baby.” He praises her. “Why don’t