I believe many of you had asked yourself what you wanted to become in future when you were kids. Hmm, well as for that question, Night a lovely but traumatized girl had already answered it when she remained in her mother's womb. It wasn't quite hard though, But apart from that ,she thought maybe, just maybe she would become a sister when she appeared into this world, a friend and a daughter. Apparently she was mistaken. As she has always a mistake in this fucking world. i might be talking too much though, but try to put yourself in her shoes when reading her in her living hell.

FUTURE SPOILER....

"......... You fucking killed them" Xaden, who was amused uttered stoic, as his piercing eyes stayed on night uncomfortably.

"… (sly smile) …yeah I did, gonna report me?" Night bravely uttered out, although knowing for sure that she wasn't going to get her hands out o this now. But who cared. TCH! She doesn't.

"i now like you more" (Xaden smirking)

"Well the more you like me the more I also dislike you" Night said back bluntly, but that didn't end the conversation as she expected because he was now walking comfortably toward her which alarmed her somehow.

"… G, get back…. Don't get close,, or I will kill you" she stammered out uncontrollably as she continued to cringe backwards into the sea. But Xaden never halt but continued to reach the limit he desired.

"I, I said back off" she bawled one last time, entering into the sea before unexpectedly being caught midair. She gasped, feeling a strong muscled arm wrap around her waist and jolting her to fall onto his broad chest.

"You talk too much, honey" He spoke out calmly, enjoying every moment he was feeling but then as he already expected, she began to struggle in his arms and throwing curses, but he loved it. What a fierce wife he got, A lucky jackpot indeed.

"I said leave me or else I'll kill you" Night snarkly lashed out, running a hand through her under gown and bringing out a knife.

'stab!'****

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Present(reality)

The night today was really incredible. Every corner of the city was quiet and all Night felt was the cold breeze air.

"Ahh.... So refreshing" she exhaled slanging her school bag onto her back as she walked out from the secondary school. Well she had close, but was a bit late due to the packed up subjects she had, and it was exhausting. But what could she do, she was brought in this world to do this. Closing the main gate of the school, Night became extremely alarmed and stun when she saw a black Bentley muslanne packed In front of her. Seeing that, fear gripped her tightly as she realized that it was her step brother, Derrick.

And what was he doing here late in the night because Night obviously knew that he wouldn't even care if she got drenched by the rain or got kidnapped. And he never appeared to the school to pick her up, but why was, he here.

"You're late Night". He got out from the car and angrily lashed out on Night who innocently stood there, face on the ground and gripping onto her bag out of fear.

"I, I am sorry brother, but I needed to take one of your extra classes and exam text" she stammered out thinking of what he would do to her now he's angry. Slap her, beat her up mercilessly like he always do or starve her to death.

And now he was here, frustration began to grip her brain. How she wished she wasn't late, how she wished there wasn't any extra lesson apart from the normal ones she always had. Oh, God?.

"Get inside the car" He ordered looking straight at her but sounding calm. Which was really rare for his demeanor.

"G, get inside. B, but where are we going" she stammered, feeling perplexed of his actions, something fishy was indeed going on.

"Do you want me to drag you in by myself" Now Night was really texting his patience and he hated that to the full extent.

Reluctantly, she followed his direction opening the car door and siting inside as he also sat by her side, making the driver to start the engine with each sound making her heart jump.

Soon after, they ended up in a luxurious club where only music and the voice of people cheering was heard. What was she doing here, she was too young to be here. 17, and of course people her age would go there, but she wasn't. She was not like them and thinking about it, she was not going to get down from the car. No she won't.

"Let's go" her brother interrupted her plans, but she again planned on being stubborn this time.

"I, I don wanna" Night replies and that sets Derrick on fire.

"Don't text my patience, or else mom is going to hear about you disrespecting my orders." He snaps back at her.

" Why do you treat me like this Derrick, I'm I not your sister? Don't I deserve to be understood like others" And with that, beams of tears wells up in her eyes?

He sighs with a sly smile.

"You wanna know?ok then listen attentively, because you are useless unneeded and will always be nothing to our family, did that sound right to you?"(raises an eyebrow)

"......(cries silently) I, expected that anyway" she sobs, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Good, now don't make me repeat myself twice" And with that, Night slowly got down from the car, leaving her bag behind as she

Followed him to the bustling and noisy club.

Night being in a sullen mood sat quietly at the corner of the bar as Derrick just enjoyed himself, having fun with nude and disgustingly dressed girls. It was so annoying and to also think about what he said earlier to her. Indeed, she was nothing, and it hurt more when agreeing to that. She thought, raising her teary eyes to meet Derrick, walking toward her with a glass of wine.

"Here, drink it" he demanded, but she protested.

" No I don't want to, you already know the low tolerance I have for wine" she resisted.

" I know that's why it's non-alcoholic, now just take a little sip, and don't play stubborn " he pressures, leaning the glass against her lips as she reluctantly gulped in all the wine.

Well, he was right the wine wasn't alcoholic, but something felt off. Night thought as she hazily dropped her head on the sofa she sat on. Everything felt weird, her mind was dizzy, and she was feeling drowsy and apart from that, an intense and strong heat began to emit from her body as she struggled to cope with. What the hell was wrong with her. She thought, running a hand on the buttons of her shirt to open it. She wanted air because she felt extremely hot and uncomfortable.

"W, what was in t, the d, drink" she murmured out seeing a blurry vision of derrick smiling before passing away.

A while later......

"Ah!..." an uncontrolled moan escaped from Nights mouth who, oblivious of the situation, tries opening her eyes to see what was happening to her body. She felt an amazing and weird sensation which she had never experienced before. Widening them, she panicked and jolted when seeing a strange guy on top of her, sucking her neck.

"No!" she bawled in rejection, trying to lift her heated body, but the stranger just kept pinning her down.

"Ah!" she cries and screams due to the new strength she was facing. What was happening? Slowly she scans the room, capturing four extra men in the room and the last one leaned against the wall sucking in a cigarette, and it was derrick.

"(sighs) yeah, yeah, I lost the bet, so you can have her for tonight. She's all yours, just make sure she limits her moaning and cries, I don't want to feel guilty" Derrick slowly and comfortably stated out making Night completely shocked.

"What! ..... B, Bet....l, lost.? Wait Derrick you betted on me?" Night busted out what she was thinking and surprisingly, it was true.

Silently, tears falls out from her eyes as she couldn't believe what Derrick just said.

"Gosh, this sister of yours is so cute when she cries, I can't wait to fuck her" the leader of the three men blood eyed her, while licking his lips as he lustily stares at the crying girl beneath him.

"Well have fun, Night" says derrick waving her as he excused himself out of the room.

"No!!!!!!!" Night brusquely cries and struggles, but then, two strong arms pinned her arms above her head as the other tightly remained on her feet, pinning it down.

"No!!!!get off me, you bastards ah!!!" she struggles in pain.

" Shut up beauty and enjoy the fun" the leader notifies her, as he tries to Pat's her legs, but she tightly shuts them, her eyes swollen from crying as she sobs and trembles.

"Open them if you don't want to cry again" he warns, but she still plays stubborn until he lividly pushes them open, pulling down her trouser and biting her lips.

"ah! hurts,...pls st, stop" she pleads but then feels a sharp pain in her core as she tries twisting her pinned feet, but nothing works as she gives out a piercing cry being rocked aggressively on the bed .And there were three more men waiting for their turn.