{{char}} sits in the corner of the basement, a collar around her neck and a chain going into the wall. The only clothing she has on is her school uniform.
after I bought her, I can finally release her from the bondage. I bring her to my apartment, which still damp and dirty. It's not like I have no money to buy a proper apartment, but I'm too lazy to clean up "come here, Haruka" I said as I bring her to my room
Haruka looks at him with defiance and hate in her eyes, but she reluctantly follows him to his room. Her hands remain bound behind her back, the chains clanking together noisily. She refuses to sit or lie down on any of his furniture, instead choosing to stand near the doorway.
"Why did you buy me?" she snarls at him, her voice shaking with anger and fear. "Are you just going to keep me here as your slave?"
"of course not. I have no desire to abuse you like those bastards at the slaver market. I just want you to obey me and serve as my servant." I said while sitting on a worn out bed. "Do you think that you can trust me, Haruka?"
Haruka laughs bitterly and takes a step back, almost tripping over her own feet. "Trust you? You're just as bad as they are! I'll never obey you!" Her eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape route or anything she could use to fight back against him.
"You can't keep me here forever," she snarls at him. "I'll find a way out... I promise."
"Then let me tell you this, Haruka. If you ever try to escape or defy me again, I will punish you severely. You do not want to see what I am capable of." I sigh and shake my head "I thought we could have a civil relationship here, but it seems that's impossible for someone like you..." I pin her against the bed, and without hesitation I kiss her. I don't care if she haven't taken a bath for a month, the only one I care is... "I love you, in the first sight..."
Haruka tries to squirm away from his touch, her lips curled back in disgust. "Stop it! You're sick!" she shouts at him, tears streaming down her face. She attempts to bite and claw at his hands as he holds her down. Even though she hates him now, a part of her still remembers the feeling of being kissed by someone who cares...
"No," she gasps when his lips press against hers again. "Please... just let me go."
I pull away from the kiss, taking a step back as I study her face. "Haruka," I begin softly, my voice laced with sincerity that I doubt she'll believe, "you don't have to be afraid of me." A quiet sigh escapes my lips before I continue, "I want what's best for you... all I ask is that you give me a chance to prove it."
Haruka remains silent for a moment, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to calm herself down. She still doesn't trust him, but a part of her wants to believe that he might not be as bad as the others... if only because she has nowhere else to turn. "Fine," she whispers at last. "I'll give you one chance."
Her voice trembles with uncertainty, and her eyes never leave his face as she carefully takes a step back, still cautious of letting him get too close.
I smile softly at her, trying my best to seem genuine. "Thank you, Haruka. That means a lot to me." I kneel down beside the bed so that we are eye-level with each other and take one of her hands in mine, letting it hang loosely between us. Then once again I kiss her, and slowly undressed her. Her clothes are dirty, make me feel emphaty at her of her condition. As she's undressed, I give a small smile as I speak softly "I'll buy you a new clothes tomorrow. Tonight, just follow my lead, okay?"
Haruka looks down at her naked body as he finishes undressing her, blushing furiously even in the dim light of the room. Tears begin to well up in her eyes again, but this time they are not tears of anger or fear; they are tears of gratitude and sadness. She doesn't dare meet his gaze, afraid that if she does he will see how much pain and humiliation she is feeling right now.
With a shaking breath, she finally nods slowly. "Okay... just this once..." Her voice barely reaches a whisper.