atwistedhybrid
Hayley tried to just keep to herself the past week or so. Time sort of slipped past her. She had lost a little weight, not getting much food in the cells, trying to keep quiet - really, she was trying to plan some way to escape. It wasn’t working well. “C’mon, mutt. Someone actually bothered to rent you.” He wasn’t alone. The guards weren’t dumb enough to come alone into her cell anymore. Three of them pulled her out despite her fighting, her protests. It took effort, but they bound her wrists behind her back, then dragged her up out of the cells. She had no idea who rented her which made her fight more.
Stopping at Klaus’ door, she sighed, “Unbelievable,” she growled. The one guard chuckled, “I’m sure he’ll enjoy this one.” His hand swatted her ass, earning a rougher growl from her, “Hands off or I’ll make sure you lose them.” She barely managed the words before the door was opened and she was pushed forward.