Chapter 3 - Escape
Naomi______
"Naomi!"
There it was again, the call from her Master to prepare supper. It was at the time to. What else would she be called for? She quickly dressed in her assigned servant's outfit. However, when she opened the door, a figure stood in the doorway. Her Master. Aaron.
Aaron grabbed Naomi's wrists, pushing her back into the room. His eyes were filled with lust, a longing to abuse his object. He pinned her on the bed, smirking.
"I don't want supper tonight," Aaron finally spoke.
"M-Master... What are you...?" Naomi dared to ask, only for Aaron's finger to touch her lips, silencing her.
"Don't speak. I don't want to hear words... only noises."
"Noises?" It didn't take long for Naomi to figure out what Aaron meant, as his lips slammed onto hers. Naomi's eyes widened, as she didn't want this. At all. But it wasn't in her position to say otherwise. Aaron simply viewed her as a pathetic object, that he could use for slavery and rape.
Aaron's lips soon pulled away from Naomi's lips, but they soon found their way to her neck, gently nibbling on her sweet spot. Though Naomi didn't like it, she ended up releasing a soft noise, but a whimper soon followed. She had to fight back. She wouldn't take this anymore.
"No..." she whimpered.
Aaron pulled away again. "What did you say?"
"I don't want this..."
"If you don't agree to this..." Aaron's voice became serious, "I will starve you for three weeks."
All Naomi could do was stay silent.
"Good girl," Aaron spoke. "Now, listen to me. You will do nothing to resist this. You are going to lie there, and moan for me. You are going to enjoy this."
Naomi had had enough. She lifted her knee, slamming it between Aaron's legs, as he screamed in pain, cursing quite loudly. Naomi pushed him off her, grabbed her clothes, and ran out her room. All of this was going to end today.
Naomi kept running, as fast as her dainty legs could - and would - carry her. Because of her fragile body not being treated well, she wasn't in a good enough shape to run, but it was all she could do to escape.
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Naomi stood with her back against the front door to Aaron's home. The door was locked on the outside from Naomi's own key.
She did it.
She finally escaped.
No longer would she have to endure Aaron's torturous methods against her. She was finally free to live a normal life, and she was happy for it. She breathed the fresh air around her that she rarely got to enjoy. It was beautiful.
And for once, it wasn't limited.
It wasn't long before Naomi found another figure wandering around. A girl who looked a similar age to Naomi, with auburn hair. She wore a white mini-dress to her knees, with a silver cardigan, and silver flat shoes that glistened in the sunlight.
Naomi was immediately jealous of the beauty the other girl held.
The girl walked over, having seen Naomi. "Are you lost?" the girl said.
Naomi needed somewhere to stay, so she lied, nodding her head. "Yes..."
"Come," the girl replied, holding out her hand. "You may stay with me."
Smiling, Naomi took her hand, as the two walked through the town, and into a forest. Within the forest, a single tent stood. It was rather large, the size of a gazebo tent.
"May I ask?" Naomi finally spoke. "Who are you?"
The auburn girl looked at Naomi. "Can you keep a secret?"
Naomi nodded. "Every time."
"My name," the girl spoke, "is Artemis."
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