Sehun POV

"Baekie~ Give me some love. I havent seen you in a while" Yeol whines, i watch him hug the smaller boy around the waist in attempt to get closer. But Baek pushes him away and shoots me an apologetic look. 

"Yeol." I say, his head snaps around to meet my eyes, "Shut up, please. Keep your lovey crap to yourselves. This is buissness, not play time."

I watch Yeol nod slowly and turn back to Baek to whisper quietly. I lay my head against the window as my phone chimes. 

From: x-x-

At: 5:15 pm

Video attachment... "Pretty isnt she? Dont you think this is her color?"

I open the video and turn up the volume as loud as it can go. The first thing i see is Allura tied down to something while a male figure (is it a male, he has a very female like face) is using a cup of water to rinse Allura's hair into a tub of water. She has her eyes closed tightly, but from how pink her face is i can tell she has been crying, a banage covering one half of her face. The voice behind the camera is laughing.

"Thats a nice color. A redish brown." He laughs again, "Look at her, she hates this. She hasnt had her hair this color for years. Not sense the first time i broke her. And now that its back so are her memories."

"They were never gone" She mumbles

"I cant wait to break you over and over again. Until you cant stand or even remeber your name." he pauses then addresses the male (?) washing Alluras hair, "What do you think Taozi?"

"It matches her eyes. Makes her look lightly. I love this color, Good pick" the other boy smiles at the camera.

The video ends, closing itself and leaving the car in silence. I scroll down to find a picture of Allura, her hair blown dry. Her now carmel brown hair is hanginf over her face and shoulders as she tries to shy away from the camera, both of her hands are covering her face 

"I am goign to end him" i swear under my breathe.

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Alluras POV

"Why are you so quiet?" Wu asks me.

I just turn my head away from him and look out the plane window as we land on the ground.

"You havent said anything for an hour" he continues, "If you refuse to say anything then we have no choice but to treat you like the rest"

"The rest? Why would i get a different treatment? Cause im worth more?" I snap, "You two arent gods, but you keep making it out like what you are doing is going to help people."

Wu's face goes flat, "You were being so good.."

"You have turned my world in side out. And you thought id sit here and listen to you spill ? I had a life, i was someone. And you founf me and you are playin the same game as last time. What you do isnt an act of god. And yeah, im vunerable at a knife point but ive had it with you and your hunds ing up my life"

"You dont talk back to me-"

"I am not scared of you. I'm scared of what i will turn into if i give myself to you. I dont want to be sold on the black market. I dont want to be a slave either. I just want my life" 

Wu stands, grabbing me by the arm and pushing my into a car as we exit the plane. "Give me your hands"

I dont, i let them lay in my lap

"Give me your hands or you will loose your left eye" he says shapply

I comply and hold out my wrists, he cuffs them to the seet so i cant move, my arms are fully extended. They stop the car at some point, taking the keys and leaving the car parked on the side of the road, half way to wearhouse. Wu turns to face me with a greasy smile plastered to his face.

"Maybe if you sit here, you can sweat off some weight. That or die of dehydration. You better hope we come back before that" he says before leaving and locking the car. I watch him walk away and i start to cry. 

Not before long the car is over 100 degrees, and im sitting in it, windows rolled up with no cold air blowing. After only a few minutes my hair is stuck to my head and neck, large drops or sweat roll down my face. My mouth is dry, craving anything to run down my throat. I try to swallow, closing my eyes and feel my chest get tighter. Black dots swarm my vision but i force my eyes open, my lids heavy, i need to stay awake until Wu gets back, then he will take me to the destination and ill be in a cool shaded area. Where am i? Why is it so hot? What was my fake name? i ask myself questions and answer them to keep my mind going until i cant answer them. What time is it? I look at the clock on the dashboard, its been an hour and 52 minutes sense Wu left, and the sun is still making the car stuffy and hot. Soon the leather seats heat up, burning my skin on my botton and my legs to the seat; the heat burns the hand cuffs which burn my skin, making it bubble up under the metal. Whats my age? Am in my