PLAYERS

Cynthia sighed as she reminisced about the old times, touching her face and passing her hands slowly through her hair that was falling off her head in bits. Justin had cut a few strands the previous night, an action he always did after forcefully taking her. "Please Justin, don't do this" she had begged continuously but her pleas fell on deaf ears,Justin enjoyed what he was doing, he always took breaks to chuckle and admire his work, he flogged her with his belt the moment he stepped in to the house, following that would be tying her into a bundle and kick her at all positions. Then he would take a break, his eyes shining with a bright smile. The routine had been the same since Cynthia turned eighteen seven months ago. He had once held her with love and care in his eyes, his words were soothing and made her forget her past worries. He never touched her inappropriately despite having the entire house to themselves, he claimed he didn't want to take advantage of her.He surely played h

"Connor am seriously on my way, you have no idea what the traffic here looks like", Timothy Martin spoke on phone as he opened his car door to look at the abnormal traffic. "You know, today is the boss' first day in office-" "I know, you've repeated that close to a hundred times now, why is he even in office on a Saturday?" Timothy sounded exhausted, he had been up all night, recording the boss' return party and had not even an ounce of sleep. "It's crucial, just get your sleepy head here before he arrives". Connor was the boss' assistant. He hung up, Timothy squinted at his phone and threw it on the driver's seat, life without an assistant is surely taxing. He muttered as he scanned the traffic, leaning on his vehicle.There were all different type of cars, he began by assessing their appearances and mused as he observed the angry and impatient drivers. "Hehe, am not the only one going to be late it seems," he scoffed. Just as he yawned and turned to get back in his car, his eyes la

"Come check this Cyn, how did you do it?" Valerie's crisp voice rang out, startling Cynthia who couldn't tell what they were so enthralled with. Cynthia received the phone Valerie was handing her and her eyes landed on the trending topic which happened to look familiar, "what is this?" She asked. Valerie and her assistant looked at each other then looked at "Cynthia, you don't even recognize yourself?" Cynthia took a second look at the video and photos and quickly handed Valerie the phone and calmly said, "I swear I have nothing to do with this!" Valerie stopped for a second "Cynthia did you come walking through the traffic today?" Valerie asked, her tone agitated, "yes I did, I was late and couldn't wait for it to clear up-" "good, can't you see, this video was filmed when you were walking in the traffic and it was not edited, Cyn do you know what this means?" Cynthia nodded in the negative, "huh girl", Valerie sighed, frustrated, she then held Cynthia's hand as they walked back to

Cynthia looked at the scared man in front of her who now had his back against the wall and his eyes full of fear, did he not sleep well? She asked herself but she had to scare him away. "I..I..I.." "you don't have to speak if you can't, I'll still beat you up," Cynthia said, a creepy smile plastered on her lips. Timothy tried to speak but couldn't, he wondered where this angel or devil in this aspect had learned such intimidation tactics, is she really going to beat me up? "Pl..pl..pl..ea..se," Timothy stammered, almost biting his tongue.Cynthia looked at him, resisting the urge to roll on the floor laughing it out, "what are you doing her?" Timothy stiffened at the question, he looked at her, hoping she had recognized him, "y..you know me?" He asked, pointing at himself but still not relaxing. He had heard many things about this girl,but one that stood out most besides her appearance were her violent tendencies against men. He seriously didn't want to be a victim. "I asked you and

"You look basic Cynthia, or should I say, traffic girl". Beverly Summer said in a loud voice attracting the attention of the people around them. Cynthia stopped a few steps away from Beverly who had blocked her way and eyed her up and down. She remained silent wondering why Valerie had not come for her."What, lost your tongue?" Beverly asked in a teasing manner, causing the people watching to scrutinize Cynthia, they were used to Beverly's antics, she gave new models a hard time until they requested transfer to the less significant agencies attached to V&M, her position as V&Ms pearl made her invincible, and to make things spicier, she often used her closeness to Valerie as a chip to bully others. "Cynthia, I don't even know what you're doing here, did the small fame you got from walking between honking vehicles that were stuck probably due to an accident ahead cause you to think you can walk into V&M the way you want? Or it was on purpose? Hmmm". Beverly spoke again, with a wide grin