is this how my life is going to be?

Third person POV

Samara layed there crying. Her eyes were red as blood and was burning like a rage of fire. She kept on disregarding herself over and over again. As he walked in the room, a frisson of fear swept over her body. "What's he going to do now?", she questioned herself.

Samara turned to the other side of the bed, trying to avoid seeing his face.

"You better turn back around and eat this."

In feat of him doing something harmful to her, she turned around to face him, avoiding eye contact. He had a trey on a rather funny looking cart. On the tray was a cup of black coffee, milk, sugar, a plate of macaroni and cheese, some aspirins and a glass of orange juice. "How the hell did he know I liked these?" "Does he- care for me?" She obscure the thought and sat up.

Her hands trembled as she took the fork.

"Hurry up and eat. I don't want my slave looking skinny and malnourished" he said with a smirk.

"So he's now treating me like a slave? What a very selfish and disgusting man he is" she thought to herself.

She ate all her food and took the aspiring. She felt much better than how she felt before. The mafia boss (sora) then turned and left the room. Her feet were still chained and she couldn't go far from the bed. She got up and took some steps back and forth to ease the pain and tension in her legs.

Sora came back into the room with a mini closet of clothes. "Eww" she thought to herself. She wasn't the kind of girl that liked girly things or certain type of "exposing" clothing and that was exactly what he brought. He saw the disgusted look on her face amd laughed.

"You are mine now so wear anything I tell you to" "choose a outfit, the maids will be here to attend to you. I'll loose the the chains, and think of trying to escape because you can't go anywhere."

She looked at the clothes hanging from the mini closet and sighed. She looked for something "not too revealing" but found nothing. She heard the door opened and saw a woman dressed in pink and white maid clothing.

"Hello miss samara, I'm Angelina. Boss sent me here to give you bath and choose a clothing for you since you can't decide your mind."

"And how did he know that?"

"Maybe you can try these", she said trying to avoid the question.

The maid took up a aqua green shorts and a aqua green top that was rather too short for her.

"I don't want that" samara said.

"That's the one boss chose for you miss samara "

"Ughhh fine" she said reluctantly

"Please go into the bathroom miss, its time for your bath."

Samara started to walk towards the bathroom when she saw Angelina following her.

"Why are you following me?"

"To give you a bath"

"I can bathe myself, I don't need your help"