Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,6
even try to move away from Andrew as he lays closer to me.
He strokes my arm and tries to comfort me. “Everything is going to be ok.” He whispers. “Now, this won’t hurt.”
Something sharp stabs my neck and the last thing I hear is Andrew laughing.
Chapter 3
Fuck my head hurts! I try to raise my head but my neck stings so I decide to stay put. I open my eyes to see complete darkness so I close them again. My eyelids feel too heavy to fight against, in fact every inch of my body aches. What the fuck has happened to me?
A horrible chill runs over my body and my tired eyes snap open. I shouldn’t have felt that cool breeze all over my body if I had clothes on. I try to focus and see myself in the darkness, and as my eyes adjust things come into view and one thing that I do not miss is that I can see my skin. I feel my stomach and my legs I panic, fuck I’m naked!
I try to sit up as best as I can, but my body feels so sore. My back hits hard brick and I feel something around my ankle. I reach down and feel a cold, thick chain fixing me to the ground with only a little room to move about with. I feel a warm feeling between my thighs and dread takes over, everything flashes back. Memories I would like to lock away return and I hold back the tears. I will not allow myself to be weak! I’m bleeding because of what those pricks did to me. Shit I cannot believe what Andrew has done, I know I cheated on him but I don’t deserve this!
As my body wakens itself from whatever the fuck Andrew injected me with, the smell hits me and my nose wrinkles in disgust. I can smell blood, the rusty dried type mixed with urine, crap, sweat and I dread to say semen. It’s not a nice combination and I almost gag.
I take deep and calming breaths, there’s no use in screaming and shouting. I can hear music coming from upstairs and a lot of footsteps. I think I’m in some sort of drafty and dirty basement. I won’t know for certain until some light shines through this place, but I have a dreadful feeling that is not a realistic thought.
I hear a heavy sigh and a slight shift of movement from my right hand side and I freeze in place. I’m not alone in here.
“Hello?” I hear a woman’s voice ask and if I’m not mistaken, she sounds a little worried. That and the fact that I’m scared, makes me reply.
“Who’s there?” I ask.
“Are you ok?” I hear her chain rattle and then she whispers. “You need to be strong.”
I almost laugh. “Kind of hard to do when you’re naked and chained up.”
“What’s your name?” She asks.
“Lauren.” I quickly answer.
“I’m Natasha.” I feel her hand on mine and it shocks me. I didn’t realise she was sitting that close to me.
“Where am I?” I ask her.
“You’re in hell.” She grumbles. “But more specifically, you’re in the Devil’s Spawn’s clubhouse.”
“That means nothing to me. Andrew brought me here, as punishment.” I confess.
“Punishment for what?” Natasha asks.
“For being me,” I say truthfully. “I’m a bitch and I cheated on him. He beat up the guys and I ran away. When I came back, he was waiting and had me brought here. He said his uncle would love to meet me.”
I hear her gasp. “Switch is your boyfriend?”
“Switch?” I ask. “No, my boyfriend is Andrew.”
“Yeah, that’s Switch. He’s an evil bastard. I’m surprised you were even with him in the first place.”
I look towards her, even though I can’t see anything. “You know him?”
“Know him?” She says. “Honey, he’s raped me more times than I can count. He’s bad news, that’s why his club name is Switch. He’s known for his personality switching so fast, and not for the good. I feel for you.”
Andrew has raped this girl? I feel like I don’t even know him, who the fuck is this man? I feel so stupid that I didn’t see through his bullshit.
“Don’t,” I snap. “I deserve this. A lifetime of causing people misery and fucking everyone over, karma finally came around.”
“Nobody deserves this, Lauren.” She sounds pissed at me. “Do you know what happens here?”
“No.” I sigh but I have a pretty good idea what’s going to happen to me here.