Imprisoned Love Mr. Keenan
CHAPTER 3

A 20-year-old girl walks through an alley not far from where she works at a nightclub. The day that had shown at one in the morning, the girl headed to her house using a red coat. Both of his hands were put in his pants pocket eliminating his fear of walking alone.

He suddenly felt someone following him from behind. He stopped his footsteps and turned his back, but no one followed him.

The girl's hair hung in horror then stepped her legs in a hurry and even ran. Suddenly how surprised he was when pulled by two men dressed all in black. They smothered the girl's mouth with drugs until she was unconscious. Then he got her into a black car.

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BERLIANA AYUNDA POV

I opened my eyes, my head was dizzy when I woke up from my sleep. I see it all around me when I am in a room so stuffy and dusty.

I remember what happened a few hours ago if I had just come home from work on the way to my house, I was taken by two strangers.

How shocked I was when I realized I was already in such a dirty room. My eyes caught the figure of the man sitting on a chair while lighting a fire in his cigarette.

"Si.Who are you ?" I asked with fear, my body shaking violently. I'm so scared if I'm being fucked by him.

The man did not answer my question he was busy with a cigarette in his hand, sucking it, and exhaling it in any direction.

I tried to get up from my seat and then saw a door. I quickly walked over and opened the door. But damn, the door was locked.

I'm getting scared when I can't get out of a room that's so awful to me. Moreover, the sharp gaze of the man sitting on the chair always leads to me.

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"Please open the door ! whoever help me !" I screamed more and more afraid. Moreover, the man sitting in the chair got up from his seat and walked towards me.

"Don't come any closer !" I shouted at the man who was trying to get close to me.

He smiled at me as if he was mocking me. I'm getting scared of him. Suddenly the man pulled my hand and dragged me even to the point that my body hit the wall.

"Aaww.." I cried because my shoulder was in pain when I hit the wall.

"Aaaah...Please let go of me." in a cry I said.

"Take off you ?" ask the man to me.

I nodded my head as I pleaded with him, but you seem like the man in front of me is now not going to let go of me.

"Don't dream of escaping me !" said the man to me with a heavy voice I was even more afraid to hear it.

"I don't know you, let me go !" this time I rebelled as he pulled my hand strong even the man carried me like a sack of rice out of that dirty, dusty room.

He took me into a room so magnificent and luxurious. He threw my body into the bathroom and turned on the shower, then flushed me with very cold water.

With no feeling he was bathing me as if I were a dirty thing to clean. My body was soaked, he then pulled my hand again and pushed me down and fell on the floor.

I held onto my knee that hurt even, with no pity the man threw a garment at me.

"Wear that ! from now on you will be my slave !" said the man firmly and with a heavy voice.

I stared at the clothes that were not worthy of wearing a thin and bright clothes that are commonly called Lingerie.

The man then left me out of the room. I tried to run after him and wanted to get out of the room but whatever the power of the door was locked from the outside.

"Open the door !" yell at

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I lamented my fate, I didn't expect to be in such a terrible situation like this. I cried myself into a stupor not caring about my body that had shivered because the wet clothes were still attached to my body.

"Sister help me." I roared to say my brother's name hoping he'd come to my aid.