It was as he got closer that I saw what was in his hands. My camera. I leaped off Koi's lap and tugged my shorts back on. Embarrassment flooded my face as I realized not only what Koi and I had done, but that we'd had an audience.
"Maybe I should post it and put it to a vote. What do you think? I can make it so they need to pay to vote even. We can make a little coin on this."
I stood on shaky legs, adjusting my clothes. "What is this, revenge—" I stopped, not able to say the words. Koi stood and put his arms around me protectively.
"Porn?" Swayze laughed. He clicked on the camera screen and then pulled out his phone. "Well, considering you know our little secret and aren't letting us keep you safe, maybe this might persuade you to keep your mouth shut and join us."
"Join you?" I blurted. Like hell. I couldn't kill anyone!
"Bro, relax. She's not going to tell anyone." Koi stroked my hair, pushing a rough, still-wet strand behind my ear and kissing my neck. "Are you, Blessing?"
"No. I won't. Please, just let me go. I need to find Georgie."
"Georgie's taken care of," Swayze said in a monotone voice. "Although I'd really reconsider your pet owner skills. You really suck at it." He looked up at me with an impish grin.
"Fuck you," I spat. I climbed out of the game booth, and upon landing on flat ground, I frowned. "Where are my shoes, Swayze?" Those sneakers were the only LLD shoes I had left. Everything else had been ruined in the fire.
Swayze growled, "Well, one was smashed down my fucking throat. You're lucky you didn't break my nose."
I glared at him, and when I didn't give way, he rolled his eyes. "I went digging and found them. I dropped them off at the med room, you're welcome."
My face fell, and my reaction must have been exactly what he wanted. He grinned.
"Oh, thought you were hiding well? Everyone knows where you're at at any given time. Even after your phone was destroyed."
"What?"
"Oh, did you not know? Your sister had a tracker on your phone. We could see everything you were doing. Texts, searches, phone calls, all of it."
"You fucking psychos." I started away, not giving two shits about if they were following me. It didn't matter, I guessed, since they knew where I was staying now. I found Georgie tied to the handle, along with my shoes. I grabbed both and took them inside, locking the door behind me.
I stripped off my clothes and put on the emergency ones they stored in the medical cupboards. There was no underwear, so I put on the oversized shirt and crawled into bed. No soonerdid I close my eyes did the TV suddenly turned on. I bolted up, confused. I stared at the screen. Someone was controlling it from a different location. I could see them pushing buttons. They weren't on a channel but a web browser. I leaned in to see what they were typing into the search bar.
I gasped as it went to Koi and Swayze's streaming channel. My face was plastered on the front page. But it wasn't just my face, there were two photos, side by side, and I was... Oh dear god.
The title said:
Vote for who made her come harder. Koi or Swayze?
The numbers were going up and up. Money signs flashed, indicating that people were indeed paying to vote, like he’d said. I pulled my legs up and sobbed. How could he?
This felt worse than anything they'd done before. Pretending to love me to sleep with me. Taking me together. Inserting things inside me... none of it compared to how violated I felt right at that moment, watching the comments pop up below.
Little slut sure does like Koi's cock.
Swayze really gave it to her.
I bet she moans loud.
I bet the whore has them spit roast her.
I turned the TV off, but the moment it clicked to black it turned right back on, and this time the volume came on. Billy Talent's music flooded the room, telling me it was Swayze doing all of this. I felt like I was trapped in a nightmare while being fully awake. I couldn't handle this. I stood and grabbed Georgie,hooking his leash to his collar. I stepped out of the med room and my ears were invaded by sounds of moaning and Koi talking.
"You're such a good girl, taking this for me. Show me you can handle this."
I covered my ears as I was attacked by the sounds of us together just earlier tonight. I tried to rush past the speaker systems, but all the TV screens around the park were lit with photos of me along with the audio. I wanted to smash my head in, gouge my eyes out, puncture my ears, anything to make the humiliation stop.
I ran back to the med room and dug through Mattias's stash of meds. I needed something to make me sleep. I found a bottle that had the labels scratched off, but someone had written Z's on it.
