The Wallflower Fan Fiction ❯ Notes from the road to Hell ❯ Bound and Determined ( Chapter 5 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

You know, being invited to work at a Host Club is a blessing and a curse. The
money is awesome, and the rent wouldn't be a problem. The fact that I'm only 15 should
slow down the offers to work at them, but that doesn't always work. You have to keep in
mind that they are almost brothels, and some are.
I was still recovering from my cold, and the guys were discussing the topic as we
walked to school. I wasn't really paying attention, when a sleazy-looking man
approached us. He was looking for me to work in his club. He was so nasty, I wanted to
take a shower after he shook my hand. He told me all I had to do was sit in his club and
I'd get one million Yen. I reminded him of my "tender age", and we wasn't deterred. He
said he'd be in touch. EEEW! That night we talked about it. Annmarie had a 'friend'
who was familiar with this club. He said it was barely legal, and the hosts service not
only women, but men too.
While we were talking, Sunako came out and announced dinner. When she
turned,she dropped a notebook. Takenaga picked it up and read it. Imagine our shock
when we found out that she was planning to kill me. Why would she want to do that? Is
she still angry about the shower episode and my ensuing tyrannical mood when I was
sick? Heh, I have some ideas to cool her off. Later, she showed up in my room with a
rope. I think she was going to garrote me. Boy! Was she surprised when she came in
and I was sitting on my bed in one of Ranmaru's smoking jackets, holding a brandy
snifter and the bed was covered in rose petals. I had to comment on her choice of
bringing a rope to my room. Yes, I do like to play rough from time to time. I've been
tied up enough, that I've learned to relax and enjoy the ride. That said, it's never good to
do that to someone unwilling. But, I thought it would be fun to give my 'attacker' a good
scare. She struggled and writhed up against the wall as I bound her hands. She worked
up a nice sheen and flush. Though I'd never hurt , nor force her, I did enjoy getting a
rise out of her. I drug her to a corner and left. Had I known what was going to happen, I
would have left her loose. That nasty man showed up in my room with some extra
muscle to encourage me to come along. I fought them off the best I could, but someone
drugged me. Everything went dark. When I awoke, I was bound hand and foot and
gagged. I also was chained to a chair. Then I got it...'Just sit in a chair' like this. I was
wheeled onto a stage and I was auctioned off. Well, if I thought I was being treated like
meat, there wasn't a question about it now.
I heard a crash, and the seat I was chained to was broken. It was Sunako, a vision
in a police uniform. She hefted me onto her shoulder like a sack of rice, and carried me
to the others. I guess they infiltrated the club as women, not a pretty sight. She tore the
place up. When she freed me, we started knocking heads. When the cops came, we
were gone. I thanked her for rescuing me. I guess we're even now. I bound her up and
she unbound him.

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