The Kings Gimp

Chapter 1

Ruby Turner

I sat quietly at the terminal, my eyes glued to the screen of my phone, with my hearing laid out for when the announcement of my flight take off would be announced.

I felt two rigid hands slamming over my both wrists as I was suddenly pulled up, before a grip of the situation could dawn on me they began dragging me away with them not minding the public environment.

“Leave me !! Who are you guys? please leave me alone” I begged. I didn’t know what was going on, all I knew was that some weird men came and started dragging me away.

“We would not leave you until the king sees you, “one of them said making me more confused.

“What in God's name are you talking about ….your king as how? I don’t get what the hell is wrong with you guys but I want you to know that you’ve got the wrong lady” I tried to explain but they weren’t ready to listen instead they kept pulling me away.

“Stay put,” one of them said .it was annoying that unknown men were forcefully taking me away and no one was doing anything about it like they didn’t care. What the hell is wrong with these people or can’t they see that I’m being taken without my permission? Can’t they see that I’m struggling and need help so why the hell are they standing there staring like this was a normal thing that happens here?

They successfully pulled me to the car and guarded me in it.

I was scared and I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to run and escape from this nightmare but the guards held me down like they knew my plan.

“Please I’m sorry ….you’ve ….you’ve got the wrong girl I promise, please...I’m not the one you want please “I begged but they turned deaf ears

“Oh she speaks too much, give her code 8,” the driver said and my nerve instantly goes up, I was worried because I didn’t know what the freaking fuck code 8 was.

“What…wa…..wait what is code 8….”I tried speaking but a handkerchief was placed on my face and I started losing consciousness slowly until I finally succumbed to the darkness …

My head was banging and I didn’t know why ….it was healed to know anything, My eyes slowly opened and

I noticed I was in a room and even tho I was still drugged, I knew that this wasn’t the hotel room I booked so why the hell I’m I there?

I instantly stood up …I ran out of bed not caring if my suitcase and bag were with me or not, all I knew was that I wanted to get the hell out of here and that was what I was going to do.

I ran to the door and tried to open it, to my surprise the door was opened.

They must be really stupid to leave the door open, How can they just trust that I wouldn’t run away?

I checked my left and right to see if any guards were standing by the door but I didn’t see anyone which made me feel more suspicious and scared because those guards that kidnapped me were huge and bulging so why are they no guards all of a sudden?

I took my chances and I ran to the staircase that I saw. I looked down to see if the coast was clear and it was.

I didn’t want to think of the fact that this mansion was really huge and that it looked like a palace but I couldn’t dispute the fact that it was really quiet so I don’t think it will be a palace because no palace can be this quiet.

What the hell is my business? Why the hell am I not running? Why I’m I letting the tourist part of me get the best of me … ughhhh

I ran to the nearest door I saw.I made sure to look around before moving because I didn’t want to be seen by anyone.

I don’t even know where the fuck this place is, all I know is that it’s huge and quiet which is very scary. I didn't want to overthink things so I just focused on finding my way out of this house.

I kept walking as slowly as I could but I stopped when I heard a sound behind me. I knew I was busted and there was nothing I could do so I just paused raising my hand up in the hair dramatically.

“Where the hell do you think you are going ?”The strange man said and even tho I was damn scared of this man, I wanted to try my luck with him.

“Please sir, please let me go, sir, I beg you. I'm not the one you are looking for I promise “

“Oh shut up. I'm tired of hearing this same story, did you guys plan it? Ughh you women are so annoying “he groaned.

“This is not legal at all, how can you do this to a human? This is kidnap and you could get arrested for it .” I warned but he wasn’t fazed by it at all which made me more scared.

I wanted to cry because all the hope I had were now gone and there was nothing I could do about it.

“Move before I force you to” he instructed and I didn’t even bother to fight him, I just went along with what he said.

We got back to the room they placed me in and the guy pushed me in.

“Stay here and stop acting like a crazy woman ….what is wrong with you? You were asked to stay in a room and that’s what you should do, not walk around the palace like it’s yours” The man groaned.

“Are you hungry ?” he asked. I didn't know what to do. I was stuck in a place that I didn't even know and he is asking if I was hungry. How the fuck I'm I meant to be hungry when I didn't even know the place that I was stuck in.

I didn't even know if he was going to get pissed so I just nodded acting like everything was okay when it clearly wasn't.

He left the room and came back with food.

“Eat, the king will be here soon,” he said and exited the room.

I was very hungry but I wasn't sure if I should eat the food because it could've been poisoned for all I know.

My stomach kept telling me to eat but my mind kept telling me to hold it in.

I wanted to listen to my mind because it had never failed me so I went along with it.

I was tired from all the running and hunger so I stayed on the bed to rest my body for a while before I started plotting my other way to escape this room and house.

I looked at the window and thought of it that I could jump down from the window, and I don’t think anyone will know that I jumped. I went closer to the window to analyze it but I was shocked by what I saw.

I was on the second floor and this was 10 feet building. If I jump from here I’m going to die and they know it. I can’t kill myself because I want to escape from a mysterious building.

I was scared out of my mind, they didn’t even try to listen to what I had to say, rather they kidnapped me like I was some sacrificial lamb. Just as I was thinking of what to do to ease myself from the pain I was feeling someone opened the door.

“The king is around so in the next 30 minutes I’m taking you to him. Get ready “he said and just when he was about to close the door I stopped him.

“Please sir, just help me this once. I won’t tell if I get caught“ I begged desperately.

“so you want me to help you ?” The guard glared with so much anger.

“Please sir, I just want to see my mom and go home. if I get caught,I won’t speak about you to anyone”I begged. The man didn’t look interested in what I was saying, it looked like I was boring him out.

“Just get ready, the king isn’t going to wait any longer because you are not worth the wait,” he said

“Sir please !“I yelled and the guard just slammed the door walking out.

I didn’t want to see the king. I just wanted to go home, I don’t want to be here!!!

I miss mom so much and I wish I had listen to her.This whole trip is a failure and I miss mom so much

What will I do? I need to find an escape route before they make me the kings bait . Mom must be worried that I haven’t called but I don’t even know where these jerks threw my phone……

Ruby Turner

I was lost in my thoughts, trying to figure out a way to escape from the room I was trapped in. The door was locked, and I had been trying to find a way out for what felt like hours. I was beginning to feel hopeless, when suddenly the door creaked open and a tall, muscular man walked into the room. He was wearing a black suit and a stern expression, and he immediately commanded my attention.

"Stand up," he said in a deep, commanding voice. I obeyed without hesitation, feeling a sense of fear and intimidation from his presence. He was unlike anyone I had ever seen before, with broad shoulders and rippling muscles. He looked like he could easily overpower me if he wanted to.

"Follow me," he said, turning to leave the room. I followed him, still feeling a sense of uncertainty about what was happening. We walked down a long hallway, and finally descended a staircase to the ground floor.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked