Jayla's P.O.V:

He slammed me hard against the wall of my bedroom

“what do you mean gone”

I whispered as my head hit the wall.

"Exactly what I said”

He looked at me with a strange look on his face that made me feel uneasy.

"Your parents left when you were at school, you were sold to me to cover up the money they owed me, you are mine"

I moved away as he leant in closer. Justin Cross had a reputation for violence, all the neighbourhood knew never to cross him, so why did my parents borrowed money from such a dangerous man? what did he even mean by sold?

I flinched as he grabbed my jaw and made me looked at him. I was terrified of this man no matter how hot and good looking he is he was cruel, not to talk of the look in his eyes that made my blood runs cold.

He ran his thumb over my trembling lips and gave me a deadly smirk. His body leant in close as he slowly run his hot tongue my bottom lip nipping it playfully. My eyes widened and I gasped as he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, without thought I bit down on his tongue and shivered as his warm blood filled my mouth.

He pulled way very fast glaring at me with blood spilling from the side of his mouth. I felt a mind numbing whack across my cheek bone as his hand connected with my tender skin. My ears were ringing as he grabbed my jaw firmly.

"You will learn your place and to obey me or you'll suffer. From this day on ward I'm going to train that innocent body of yours to except me and the pleasure I have to offer, do you understand"

While I struggle to let go of my self, he kissed me roughly and smirked before he summoned his men telling them to take me to the car.

I struggled against the two men who held me firmly in their grasp, begging them and pleading with them to let me go. I didn't understand how this was happening it all felt like a dream, I thought my parents loved me, they did. I was so sure they won't do this to me. I was their only daughter, why would they sell me?..

Tear kept rolling down my face as I was forced into a sleek black jeep and the door was quickly slammed behind me. Justin climbed from the other side and the child lock was put to prevent me from trying to escape. I leant my head against the window helplessly and sobbed. All I want was my mom and dad. I want them to deny this, to tell me all this is a lie and that they would never betray me like this.

Looking out of the window I watched as the car began to pull away, leaving the place i call home behind, the tears were falling non stop as I sobbed and my heart ached.

I had never felt so hurt and betrayed in my life. The people I had loved so dearly has sold me as if I was nothing more than a cheap ring that meant nothing. They left me with no explanation nothing, was I worth so little to them?

I leant back against the seat and rested my head against the window. I felt so drained. I pulled my knees to my chest and stared out of the window watching as we drove away from the happy life I had once known to the unknown.

Justin's P.O.V:

I watched as the girl sobbed uncontrollably, I felt a really of bad for her, she had just been abandoned and sold to me , a thug ,well at least that's what she thought I was.

The truth is that I have been watching her for a while now and I'd noticed her around the neighbourhood and she seemed like a good kid. She was a vision of quiet tall and graceful, with eyes that seemed to hold the memory of starlight and a voice soft enough to calm tempests every movement she made carried an effortless elegance, as though the world itself paused to admire the delicate balance of strength and gentleness that radiated from her presence, leaving those who saw her with the unsettling sense that they had witnessed something both timeless. Again her steel blue eyes drew me in, even when she was crying.

I sighed and shook my head, i know she sees me as the bad guy, if only she knew how lucky she was being abducted by me. Her nonchalant parents were going to auction her to the underground black market arena, Checkers. If I had allowed them to follow through she would have been far worse than she is right now or even nearly dead.

Checkers was a place where the rich people with horrific taste went to buy anything and everything they could not acquire legally.

Most of the people sold there were dead within a month and those that weren't wished for death themselves. The club was run by a guy named Zion. He was a fearless and ruthless bastard who would sell off his own parents so far lots of money is involved. Rumours has it that he even sold his first wife to avoid paying alimony after their divorce, which didn't surprise me the slightest.

I had gone to secondary school with the son of a bitch. He used to pimp his girlfriends out just to make some bucks. He was nothing but a low life scum back who cared for nothing and no one but himself. I hated him badly if I had the chance I'd hurt him. I'm just so glad that i found out about what Jayla's ass-hole parents were planning on doing before they did it. The girl would have lived a short and miserable life and I couldn't bare the thought of anyone hurting her. I would protect this girl with everything I own.