It was a blissful morning. Sun was already out, and Emma could hear some light honks of early morning vehicles, but it seemed like she was too tired to open her eyes and leave the comfy soft bed for once. Trying to continue her precious world of fantasy, she snuggled more on a warm thing beside her, wanting to be heated for fighting against the chilly cold outside the soft unbelievably comfortable blanket. The girl groaned as her mind was finally waking up, but she didn't want to get out of the bed so soon.

"So comfortable." She mumbled huskily wrapping her arms around her supposed to be pillow. But it felt different from usual, it was hard, tough but still so comfortable, completely opposite of her annoying minion plushy companion was.

Emma was confused. Why was her cute little soft minion feeling like a giant Godzilla? Oh my God, did her yellow bed mate caught a yellow jaundice fever or what? Panicked by the thought of her dream coming true, Emma abruptly opened her eyes but the time, the air, even the morning buss seemed to be stopped when she caught the sight in front of her.

Silky hairs, pearly eyes, long eyelashes, sharp jawline and those so kissable lips. Emma stared at the beauty in front of her and her eyes couldn't get tired any soon. How can someone be this perfect? She thought, admiring the features of that eye-catching beauty. But wait? Who was he? And why was she there? And WHY THE HELL WERE THEY BOTH *****? She immediately sat up on the bed, trying hard to recall last night.

(Flashback)

Emma was drinking with her colleague, complaining about her miserable life as her cheeks got drenched by her own salty tears. She was drinking continuously for a lot of time and it seemed like her small urinary bladder was getting out of its capacity. Washroom! She wanted to go and went for its search. Though her vision was blurry out of alcohol and her feet kept swinging from side to side, she was still on her search mission.

Someone fair, with pink glossy curved lips helped her in and the drunken lady was so grateful. Emma envied her lips, they were just perfect but wait, washroom comes first. With the help of that 'Lips person', she entered a room. But where was the toilet seat? She was limping, trying hard to balance herself when someone pulled her harshly and smashed over the bed. Hovering over her petite figure, he looked at her with need, with those hungry eyes of him.

''You shouldn't have drugged me.'' He said before aggressively kissing her lips. She tried to fight but her drunken self let her swim in that ocean of intimacy.

(Flashback End)

''Oh shit!'' Emma whispered grabbing her hairs in frustration. Did she just lose her virginity?! And also to a stranger? No no no! She gulped down her thoughts in, trying to calm herself.

It was really a big thing, socially and personally too. Not like she had a boyfriend to question her but what when she would have one? A girl with hymen is always considered as pure and now socially, she was not in that category. What if people find out and what if her father finds out? Still, her heart clenched with fright, she decided to leave the place first. Carefully getting out of the sheets, trying her best to not wake up that stranger, she put her feet on cold floor followed by her trembling hands picking up her cloths scattered on the floor. Quickly wearing her clothes and taking her belongings, she stepped out of the room which was a way too luxurious for her simple and middle class life.

Taking a deep breath, Emma put step inside her house, kind of afraid of how her father will react. Will he be still asleep? Probably but it wasn't full of guarantee. The familiar scent of beer touched her nose plates as she walked into the dimmed lighted living room due to closed curtains. Of course the house was messy, she wasn't there the last night to tidy up the things, right?

Putting her purse on the couch, she started picking the clothes and leftover food on couch, when she felt a hard thing hitting back of her head.

'Ow!' While groaning and rubbing her occipitals, she turned to witness her father, fuming with flames of anger.

''WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT, BITCH?" He asked as his wide steps approached her in just a blink of an eye. Grabbing handful of her hairs in his tight grip, he questioned her like a soldier do to his enemy. She knew if she told him what happened, she would be bitten to death. So she just decided to keep her mouth shut and let him do what he can.

''WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU LAST NIGHT? AND WHAT ABOUT MY DINNER, HUH?'' He grabbed her cheeks harshly. She scoffed mentally. He was not worried about her but his dinner. Drinking, eating, sleeping and abusing his only daughter was what he was doing for last 10 years. A 12-year-old young girl was now a fully grown independent 22 year old lady but the thing remained the same was her father. Beside pickling of his hairs to gray, his eyes showed the same emotions for past 10 years which she tried hard to read but couldn't. She can't even believe it was her same 'dad' who couldn't bear even a tear in her eyes. How many times she wished they can be like before but what she should do? She didn't even know why she was being treated this way. She didn't know where the hole in the tank to repair and make it better.

He pushed her to the ground, taking out his belt as her eyes widened. She was being beaten up by belt only once in her whole abusive life and sure, it was no joke. What to do? What to do? She mumbled as she got all sweaty with her numb brain.

'Splash!' She gasped when she saw the leather belt being waved in air and now, it was her turn.What was she going to do?

'There's 5 th-thousand in my p-purse...' Emma said with fear, her sound was trembling like a trampoline. She had her eyes closed, unknowingly being ready to receive the thundering wave of pain but it didn't come. She opened her eyes and was surprised to see her father looking at her intensively, without moving a muscle. Did he get more angry by that? She thought, sinking more in ocean of fear. This is my last day, she thought. Her angry dad was like a real tiger, so merciless and so cruel. Hunting his prey in his territory was something was everyone could get afraid of. Squinting her eyes tightly close for one more time, she prepared her mind to receive a forceful stroke of that merciless weapon in his hands. But surprisingly she didn't feel anything again, except the breeze of air hitting her petite figure on floor. Hesitantly opening her eyes she saw her father, leaving the front door. A small bundle of money in his hand couldn't escape from her gaze. She sighed. Was he that hungry for money? Money, was indeed a great thing to deal with. An average family once was now below average when she became the only source of income source in the house. Life was playing a chess with her, where her every move was just like throwing hammer at herself again and again. What a great life, right? Giving out a small laugh at her own pitiful life, she got up to get ready for her office.

Undressing herself, she entered the hot shower only to feel it relaxing as ever and wished that she could stay here forever. While washing her own self, different brown spots caught sight of her attention. Her body was full of ugly scars which were glowing like twinkling stars on her milky white skin. How would have that stranger thought about her? She wasn't the pretty one as compared to girls who would be capable enough to stand by his beauty. Talking about him, he must have so much of girls who flatter over him, right? Who he might be? And drugged? I didn't drug him! Could there be any troubles furthermore? And looking at his accessories in that luxurious room he must be someone big. What if I meet him again?....wait why I am thinking about him? Just close the damn issue idiot! She mentally cursed herself, finally pulling herself out of those undesired thoughts and looking at time, she hurriedly got out of shower to get ready for the office for which she was already late....

Huffing to catch her breath, she finally put break on her steps when she reached the building of her working place. 'Infinity' was what craved with sharp borders on the big multistory architecture building. She is working here for more than a year now but in spite of that she was a trustworthy person of her boss. In just few months she was being promoted almost two to three times which was not only remarkable but also worth for her hard work. But this success of her wasn't just free, various taboos were being attached to her out of jealousy saying she climbed the ladder of success with rumors of climbing on others bed for it simultaneously. But she was so busy in her private to mind and cry about those things. She was not being a criminal to be judged by someone, she just had known herself for better and no one's view mattered to her... Till now. 

Entering the building, she found it packed, building a frown on her face. With their strict superior, the workers weren't supposed to be talking with each other with also leaving their places behind.

'What's going on?' She asked her colleague as she joined the mob.

'Our company has been bought by someone just this morning, they say our new boss is so powerful and ... He is a mafia.' Jennie said whispering the last part very carefully. What ? Bought a company overnight? A company wasn't like buying a toy or a juice can! And also, a mafia? Puzzled in the very unbelievable news, she joined the discussion with other workers about the shocking news. 

'How can this be even possible, buying a company in just a day?' One of the worker said.

'Maybe it is just a rumor! They may have made deal over a time ago.' The optimistic said.

'Rumor? I don't think so. We would have known about it before if it was like that.' Other person added. 

The talks were going on. Everyone was so confused, so puzzled by the news and also worried about their jobs. Will they still be kept? Or fired away? They were being paid a pretty good pay here and almost no one wanted to lose their job. 

The annoying buzzing sound of their discussion was filling the air until they heard their clerk shouting out 'ATTENTION' to shush everyone and grab their attention. Their eyes got glued at the incredibly handsome very young gentleman who came to the front with four body build scary bodyguards around. It was their first time to witness someone so grand, powerful, strong, dominating and so.... Protected. They felt so inferior to his bright dominating figure, but his handsome face couldn't help but spread the wave of jealousy and lust among the female co-workers of hers. 

As soon as she looked at him, she was again being reminded with that handsome stranger. She felt like the man in the suit she is seeing now was worth in competing with him but still, she felt like he could compete but winning over that morning beauty was hard for him too.

 'Why am I thinking about him again?' She scolded herself being angry at her own self. She was supposed to let that thing off her head but God knows from how and when, he was coming in her thoughts unknowingly again and again. 

Shrugging her thoughts off, she forced herself to focus on the bossy man, who was about to open his mouth.

'Seems like news spread so fast, so I guess you probably know who I might be.' He smirked which felt like a warning. 

'But anyway, let me introduce myself, I am 'Tom Tucker', your New boss…' His smirk grew wider as he mentioned himself.

'I don't owe this company officially' as my bro, Thomas Wood owes it but don't worry. He gave me all freedom to carry this company out' He paused for a second before continuing.

'Well I don't mind keeping you guys and also, to keep our reputation, we are doubling your salary by twice. So if you want to stay just sign the papers which will be given to you shortly..... Any questions?' He asked glancing over all the employees where he got only silence. His aura was dark and dangerous, it felt like suffocating to even look directly into his eyes. People seemed to be afraid of him, and he enjoyed it. Again, he couldn't control his widening smirk which was making him more ....attractive. 

The chattering and whispering started again as their new boss 'The Tom Tucker' got out of their sight. Now they were discussing their job offers and of course, that handsome man. Excusing herself from the busy in talk mob, she came to a corner, holding the papers in her hands. She kind of felt unsafe, unsure about all the things happened around her. That man who called himself her new boss looked like a cunning Wolfe and also so.... Dangerous. Its good that he was not firing her away and also he was doubling her salary which was really a good thing but... Despite all this, her heart felt so unsafe. But was she just overthinking? Everybody else was going to keep their job, then it won't be a problem for her too, right?

 She looked at the papers in her hand and started reading them. First paper, second paper..... Ugh... Why were there so many to read? Looking around, she saw everybody signing and submitting their papers and with lazy human habits, she hurriedly signed all the papers and submitted her too. She turned to go back to her place but something unusual she felt. Why did that clerk put her paper on the bottom of all?

Collapsing on her bed, Emma closed her eyes being tired by all the work in the office. New boss, more money but also more work. The day has been very tiring, and she really wanted to take a long hot shower though her lazy self forced herself to lay on the bed for some more minutes. This was the most confusing and weird day of her life for ever. That stranger she slept with, her father stopped hitting her on the name of money and the most important, the changes in her company just in a day. But let it be, life is full of unexpected things, right? Thinking this thought, she forced her body to sit up on bed. She took a deep breath, the day has been so unexpected for her after all and all she could do is just let it be and have faith that, nothing is going to be wrong. Yeah... Faith but not belief. Her heart wasn't believing in her faith and that was what, troubling her.

Shrugging all her thoughts, she just stood up and made her way to her small cupboard to pull out her casual dress. As she was searching for her pitch colored top, she heard some noises from behind which made her turn around. She frowned a little as she found her father, standing there with a package in his hand. This was the first time she could ever remember her father coming to her room and it really freaked her out. Is everything okay? Did she do something wrong? Was he mad for some reason? Unknowingly gulping in horror, she closed her cupboard and made her way to her father hesitantly.

'Y-yes dad?' She shuttered as she stood in front of him with her favorite pitch top clenched in her hands. Of course, she was scared...

'Um...wear this and come down.' He said, pulling her hand out and giving her the package. Before she could even respond, he was already out of her sight and how come we deny her jaws that were currently hitting the floor. Am I dreaming? She thought before pinching but oww.... She felt the stinging pain which refused to accept that it was a fantasy. Unknowingly curving her lips to her cheeks, she opened the package, so excited to see what was in that, so excited that she accidentally tore the paper which was wrapping it.

'Woah...' She gasped as a golden sparkling cloth shined in her eyes. She had never actually seen such a shiny and ....expensive dress.

'Did he finally start behaving like in the past?' She mumbled with her head so high as she couldn't feel less happy to have her father back. She was so delighted to the top of heaven that she immediately almost ran to the bathroom to quickly have a shower and get changed... Into her new gift.

Spinning in front of the mirror, she tried to take full view of her in that sparkly outfit. She was a being kind of uncomfortable...that dress was a bit revealing but....

The thought that her father gave her that was a way above that all other thoughts. How come she even not? It's been years since she last received something from him. Giving final touch to her light makeup, she made her way downstairs expecting to see her delighted father and to give him a tight hug. But her happiness was only going to last for only a bit before pulling her on the thorny and merciless road of suffering....

As soon as she stepped down from the last step, she witnessed her father changing a suitcase full of uncountable money, so much money that she never had seen before and so much money that she thought she could buy this universe with it....

'She is in the first room from left. You can send your man to take her, I think she is ready by this time......' Her father said which made her so confused. Take her? Where? 

There were too many people in their small living room... But out of all, just two of them who looked a bit different from others, looked richer and more powerful than others, looked like they were the bosses were sitting on couch and all others were standing...

'Oh... The little miss is already here, huh?' One of them said, smirking widely at the girl who was standing on the last step, frozen like a steel iron bar.

'Dad, what is going on here?' Ignoring what that handsome looking young man said, she asked her father darkly as something didn't feel right to her. Whatever was going on was not right, she didn't feel safe.

'Well, why don't I answer your question, huh little miss?' The same man said as he got up from his place and took his giant steps towards her.

'That man you call father actually sold you to us...' He said, their faces inches away as her heart broke into pieces at his words. Her father was abusive, arrogant, drunkard but... He will never do it, not such thing. She tried to assure her breaking heart but... She had already seen truth across him. How can you do this to me dad? She fought with her tears as the young dangerous looking man stood so close to her.

'And that means, we can do whatever we want with you...' He went closer, his warm breath hitting her face, giving a wave of fear through her spine.

'This is illegal... You c-can't sell people!' She tried to be fearless, brave but her eyes spoke everything... She was scared... Who would not be? She was scared of getting hurt, she was scared of getting manipulated, she was scared of losing her purity... She was scared to lose her freedom.

'Justin, stop playing and just take her. We have other things to do too...' Another man who was sitting on couch, with a sugary white skin said and it triggered her feet to work. Run Emma, RUN! She screamed to herself, and immediately turned to go to her safe place... The safest place she supposed at that time was her room, which wasn't safe even a little...

'Oops, not that fast little miss...' That bunny looking young man caught her hand before she could run away. She tried to fight, she tried to get out of his grip but... He was a way too strong.

She bit his hand with all her strength, making him groan in pain as he loosed his grip on her. She tried to win this chance and run to her room but

'YOU BITCH!' His playful eyes were now so dark with anger as if he would eat her anytime. Poor her... Though she tried every means to get away from him, she couldn't... As soon as she thought she was finally free from him, as she was taking fast steps from small stairs...

A hand came from back, gripping her tight as hell as she felt she will die without air... A cloth was already placed on her mouth before she could even respond... She lost her consciousness, as she fell into arms of that bunny looking yet a very dangerous man...