Omisha tried everything to ignore him but he wouldn’t give up.

One day he finally caught her arm

“Please just talk to me! Let me tell my story”

She rolled her eyes “I Don’t have anything to say to you” she continued walking.

He placed himself in front of her and put his hands on both of her shoulders.

“Stop please I don’t want to lose you”

She pulled back “then you shouldn’t have slept with my father and don’t you ever touch me with those hands of yours. Who knows where they’ve been”

“Please, all I’m asking you is to hear my story. After, I promise you that You will never see my face ever again”

She crossed her arms and looked away “Speak slave”

He sighs “Omisha my feeling for you are real. Every special moment we shared on that trip was real. I don’t love your father. When you told me that you liked me, at first I refused you because I thought I didn’t deserve you after all I was sleeping with your father” He took a deep breath.

“I didn’t tell you because I was afraid that you’d react like this. Omisha I don’t want to lose you”

Still, with anger she burst out “but the night I found out you sounded like you were into it! But whenever you were with me you always said no so Why didn’t you fight back?! Why didn’t you tell him no!”

“Because I’m his pleasure slave Omisha. That’s the one thing I’m supposed to do”

“Oh, so you're just weak to not fight back huh? Because you're his slave you’re supposed to do everything he asks? You’re a human being and have thoughts why didn’t you figure out a way to get out of that mess?!”

She tried to walk away but he stopped her “I DID FIGHT BACK!”

His yell made her freeze.

“Since the moment they brought me here I’ve fought. Last year before you knew about me-they kept me in a jail cell...well it was more like a fancy room but it was in some basement. I was kept chained up, they rarely gave me food and your father was the one to come and torture me every day and every night. Touching me and violating me in ways I never thought possible. One day the pain was too much, I was sick of always being naked, I was sick of always bleeding, sick of not seeing the sun, and I-I just broke. I told him that I would never leave his side if he let me out.

And that’s what he did and next thing I knew I was bathed, well clothed and was allowed to go to the garden. At first, I was always followed by guards but since they realized I wasn’t going to leave, your father let me go alone. Even if I had just a little bit of freedom back then I was dying in the inside. I needed someone else other than your father to talk to, to cry on. To have someone I can trust that Is why I felt relieved when I met you”

Princess Omisha had her mouth wide open.

“Yes, I may be his pleasure slave but don’t you ever think I enjoy it! because Omisha he raped me, over,-

She flinched.

“-and over and over again”

She flinched again.

“And he still does. But one thing you should know is that I love you” He grabbed her hand but she pulled away.

“I-I need time to think” She started running, she jumped and transformed into her dragon self and flew away.