Chapter 6: Chapter 6
I closed my eyes and laid down on the cold hard floor. It's been a few hours now.
"Take her to the car." One of the men said. Then I heard another man walk up to me and pick me up. I squirmed, trying to break free but it led to him, dropping me on the floor. I yelped in pain and stayed put.
I heard the man pick something up and when he pointed it at my head I knew what it was.
"Listen, doll face. You don't want things to end bad." I gulped and nodded. He put the gun back and pulled me up by my collar. I yelped in pain once again and he picked me up.
He walked for a while and arrived at the car. "I brought her boss." The man carrying me said. He shoved me into the car and got in himself.
"I need to go get a pack of cigars. Stay here and don't let her go." The man in the driver's seat said. He opened his car door and left.
I sat there, shaking in fear when the man next to me said, "Looks like we're alone, doll face. Wanna have some fun?" I froze as the man leaned over to me and placed his hand on top of my waist.
"P-Please, stop..." I begged trying to get away, but I was backed up by the door. The man kept exploring my body with his hands and leaned over to my neck. His breathe tickled and I started crying.
"S-Sebastian... please... save me..." I pleaded under my breath in hopes that he would hear me. "Now, doll face, it's no time to talk about other men." The male harassing me, whispered into my ear, before going back to nibbling my neck, and placing marks all over.
"Sebastian... I... I command you to come and save me." I tried again. No use. The male's hand was now on my upper body, fiddling with my breasts. More tears ran down my face.
"I'm sorry sir, but you have what belongs to me." A familiar voice said. The male in front of me stopped and looked back to where the sound came from. He got off me and opened the car door and walked out.
I quickly got up and tried to listen to what was going on. "S-Sebastian?" I questioned.
"Hey punk! What do you mean? Belongs to you." The man spat. Sebastian didn't reply and started walking over to me. The car doors opened and, who seemed to be Sebastian, untied me and took off my blindfold, gently picking me up and carrying me bridal style. I dug my face into his chest, trying to find the feeling of safety, which I eventually did.
"Hey, put her back you dickhead!" The male spat again. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Sebastian. "Put her back." The male hissed. Sebastian just let out a chuckle and calmly said, "Those bullets won't be enough to kill me."
'Bang!'
The moment I heard the gun shot, Sebastian turned around taking the bullet. I looked up at him and saw him perfectly fine. "S-Sebastian?!" I yelled out in fear.
"I'm alright young master. There's nothing to be worried about." I still looked at him in fear. He turned around and in a blink of an eye, we appeared behind the male and Sebastian pierced his hand through the man's chest. He no longer held me bridal style, but held my up with one hand.
I stared at Sebastian's hand slowly pull out of the hole and blood drip down the, now bloody glove. I saw the lifeless body fall down slowly fall down to the grown and I looked up at Sebastian in disbelief. My eyes grew wider than they alreayd were and I started squirming trying to break free.
Sebastian's grip around me tightened and he said, "Young master, be careful. You might fall and hurt yourself." His face expression had worry and confusion planted on it.
I didn't stop squirming and continued to try and break free. "Let go of me! You! You! You monster!" I said stopping and starting to cry again. I punched his chest and kept crying. "W-Why, Sebastian? Why... Why did you kill him?" I asked between my sobs.
"Master. It had to be done. Does that displease you?" I looked at him through my tears in disbelief of what he just said.
"You just killed a living man! H-He! He's dead! Why did you kill him!?" I asked through the pain. Tears refused to stop falling down. More came from what I said. I punched his chest again trying to break free.
"Master. We should go home now." He calmly stated, starting to walk away from the corpse lying on the ground.
I dug my face into his chest and kept crying. I grabbed his suit and started cussing under my breath as for tears fell down.
"Master. I apologize, but I couldn't let someone who harassed you go and be free. He left marks on your neck. You know that your parents will be very displeased." He calmly said.
I didn't look up and through his vest, managed to muffle out, "I don't care... You killed a man. Y-Your hands are bloody."
He lifted up his bloody hand and stared at the bloody glove. I looked up at him and saw that he was pulling off his glove with his mouth.
He held the glove in his mouth and spat it out. "W-What are you doing?" I asked. "That glove will lead the investigators to you." I added. He didn't look back and kept walking.
I looked back at the glove and saw a fair start on them. I looked at Sebastian and saw his face furrowed. I placed my chin onto his shoulder as he kept walking.
"I see you have calmed down, young master." Sebastian said. I nodded and closed my eyes. "L-Let's go home fast." I said. He nodded and sped up.
I clung onto him for support and looked down at the ground.
After a while we arrived at home and Sebastian gently placed me down. My mother ran up to me and came in for a hug. "Honey. I was so worried. Where we're you." My mother cried.
My father came up to me and gave me a hug as well. "We were so worried." He said. I dug my face into my father's chest. The three of us hugged for a while and I said, "I... I was kidnapped."
My mother's jaw dropped and she said, "Did they do anything to you?" I looked down and didn't saw anything.
My mother examined my face and when her gaze lowered to my neck she gasped. "H-Honey. Tell me it's not what I'm thinking."
I didn't say anything. I looked up and saw my mother hold a hand over her mouth and my father's infuriated face. "O-One of the men s-started touching m-me a-and... it w-would've gotten worse if not S-Sebastian. He saved my life." I stuttered, fear still flowing through me.
My father looked at Sebastian who stood behind me. My mother did the same and ran in to hug Sebastian. I saw her start to tear up as she said, "What could we do to repay you. You saved our daughter's life. Thank you. Ask for anything. We'll do it." She cried.
My father walked up to him and my mother backed away. My father reached out a hand for a handshake and Sebastian accepted it. "Ask for anything. We owe you our lives. Please, ask for anything you wish." My father said, breaking the handshake.
Sebastian bowed and said, "It is my duty as a butler to keep your daughte safe. Her safety and well would be the only thing I wish for." He kept his head low and my mother quickly said, "P-Please lift your head up. We should be the ones bowing to you."
Sebastian lifted his head up and said, "Being, master Y/n's personal butler is enough."
My parents looked content and my father said, "If that's what you wish for. Please, feel free to ask for anything, anytime. We'll be more than happy to do it for you." Sebastian nodded and said, "Thank you. If you don't mind, I'll help young master up to her room. I'll make sure to heal those filthy marks from her neck, and I'll check for any wounds."
My parents gave him permission and he helped me up to my room. We walked in and I collapsed onto my bed. "Young master, have those filthy men hurt you, other than the marks on your neck of course." I sat up on my bed and said, "Not really."
Sebastian closed his eyes and said, "I'll pick out something for you to wear and I'd like to examine you body for any injuries." I nodded and got up from my bed and he walked over to my wardrobe.
He shuffled through my clothes before settling on some shorts and a t-shirt. He walked over to me and I turned to my bed and started undressing myself. I took off my blouse and pulled my hair away from my back and let him look for any injuries.
"Master, you have nasty bruise on your back. What have the men done to you?" He asked, worry visibly in his voice. I thought about what could've caused the bruise and said, "The man you killed, dropped me on the hard floor when I passed him off."
Sebastian walked over to me and said, "May I use your anti scar cream master?" I nodded and said, "But aren't those for scars?" He let out a 'hm' and said, "It contains some herbs that also help heal bruises."
I didn't say anything and let him apply the cream. He gently applied the substance evenly across the bruise. His gentle hands sent chills down my spine. I slightly flinched at the touch and Sebastian stopped. "Does it hurt master?" He asked.
I shook my head and said, "No, keep going." And he did. After a while, he finished applying the cream and said, "You should let it sit for a couple minutes before putting on your shirt, master." I nodded and stood still.
"Are there any other placed that might have injuries master?" He asked. I shook my head and simply said, "No." He nodded before asking, "Are you perhaps still mad at what I did earlier." I didn't reply.
He placed the cream on my desk and said, "You can put on your shirt now." I nodded and took the shirt from his hand and put it on. I flinched at the pain, on my breasts from the tight grip from the male.
"Young master, there seems to se something bothering you." Sebastian said. I shook my head as I pulled out my hair from under my shirt. I turned around and said, "I'm alright. You don't have to worry about me." He nodded and walked over to me. "Master. Did you hurt yourself again?" He asked.
I looked at my forearm and saw the bandage still on and quickly tried covering it up with my hand.
Sebastian walked closer to me and gently removed my hand from the bandage and said, "Young master, you shouldn't be doing those things. It isn't good for you." I looked down and pulled my hand out of his.
He moved back and picked up the cream from my desk and directed me to sit down.
I sat down on my bed and he walked over to me and crouched down to be on my level. He scooped up some cream onto his index and middle finger and placed the tin down on my bed.
Using his gloved hand he removed the strands of my hair from my neck away. I felt my cheeks heat up as I looked away. Sebastian gently applied the cream on each hickey mark, evenly.
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