Don’t Ever Try To Escape
Brigitta waited for hours in Ragnar Marshall’s room but still, he wouldn’t show up. Her fear for him had grown a thousand miles higher after he watched him stab his friend. What sort of a man is he? She wondered how many people he must have killed. Would she be a victim one of these days too? She must stay alive, for the sake of her children, she must!
Hence, she didn’t dare to leave Ragnar Marshall’s room, but when it was nightime, she was extremely feeling sleepy. She struggled not to sleep but at the end, she was overpowered by sleep.
Then a couple of minutes later, the door opened and a tall and mighty figure appeared. He looked at the lean woman seated and sleeping on one of the couches in the room. She looked very fragile, as if he can easily use a finger to break her.
Many years ago, when Ragnar Marshall was a little boy, his father died and the Wigglesworth’s family accused his mother of being the killer of his father. Afterall, after autopsy was done on his father, it was said that his father died of food poisoning hence, the Wigglesworth’s family had every reason to believe that his mother was the one who poisoned his father. The Wigglesworth’s family had never really liked his mother. His father was a part of the Wigglesworth’s family while his mother was a live-in daughter in law. The Wigglesworth’s family were very ruthless, most of them expecially the seven Lords of the clan.
The seven Lords felt like the most powerful individual in the world, afterall, they have the support of five extremely powerful emperors. The seven Lords and other members of the clan treated his mother like a slave, they accused her mother of also having an affair outside of her marriage and that she killed her husband cause she didn’t love him anymore. Hence, the seven lord’s of the clan ordered for his mother to be chained to the market square and beaten twice daily.
Young Ragnar goes to feed his mother on the place she was chained daily. Since he doesn’t have anything then, he steal crumbs just to feed his mother. He watch as his mother grow lean days after days, week after weeks. It went on for three months. After the three months, the seven Lords of his clan brought his mother back to the house and locked her up in a room with young Ragnar.
With Ragnar’s own eyes, he watched as the seven Lords of the Wigglesworth’s family comes to the room twice daily with their bodyguard to beat and rape his mother. He would curl up and cry after the each Lord has gone away from the room his mother was locked in yet his mother would comfort him.
His mother was wasted and broken, at the end, the Wigglesworth’s family finally passed a death sentence on his mother, she was hung on a tree, nails to both her hands and legs.
After everyone had departed from the crucifixion scene of his mother, young Ragnar fell to his knees, crying bitterly, looking at his mother’s bruised body hung on the tree. He was there until night time when her belly was pierced with a spear. He screamed and cried hard as he saw blood flow down his mother’s belly. Before his nine year old eye, he saw his mother gave up the ghost.
But that wasn’t the end of young Ragnar’s misfortune, some members of the Wigglesworth’s family claimed boy Ragnar was a bastard. He had no idea if they performed a DNA test to confirm or not. Since the Wigglesworth’s family now saw him as a bastard, they concluded for him to be sold as a sex slave.
Boy Ragnar at the early age of 10 was sold to a merciless drug Lord in the city who engages in slave trade, Miguel Marcola. Miguel Marcola kept him in the dark for ten years. For ten years, he didn’t know when morning comes nor when night comes. He can’t tell the difference. The room he was kept in had no window. He was fed raw human parts as food, although it was disgusting at first and made him retch a number of times, he soon get used to it. His hair was not shaved for ten years neither was he able to bath for ten years. His teeth turned brown and he couldn’t even tell if he was blind or not as everywhere was dark. He shits and urinate in the same room. At first, the smell made him retch a number of times but he was soon adapted to it.
Moreso, there was extreme cold in that room, yet he had no coat nor fire to warm himself with. That could could freeze an entire sea yet he was subjected to it for ten years, shivering and gnashing his teeth became his habit.
This is the first level of torture that Miguel Marcola subjects every toddler slave he buys all over the world to. Boy Ragnar had no one to talk to and in that dark, he grew to become a beast. Everyday, he longs to eat human parts.
After ten years had passed, when he eventually clocked twenty years, now ready to serve Miguel Marcola. He was brought out, dirty, striken, bruised and smelling like a dead man. Then he began his slave service. He suffered earnesly under Miguel Marcola, he gets raped by some selected old men and women and must act like he enjoys it. He was subjected into inhumane labor, carrying heavy bricks, irons and blocks under hot sun from morning to night in the name of helping Miguel Marcola, his then master to build a tower. But like other slaves, escaping from Miguel Marcola is impossible.
But five years later, when he was twenty five years, the Wigglesworth’s family paid for his freedom but then, he had suffered so much that he broke down into paralysis. The Wigglesworth’s family kept him in a house at the outskirt of the city and assigned a butler to be taking care of him.
What the Wigglesworth’s family didn’t know was that he recovered from the paralysis three months later and began to secretly grow his wealth and power since then. He swore to take revenge on those that ruined his life and rendered him heartless. Now that he’s thirty, he had only successfully killed one of the seven Lords of the Wigglesworth’s family, he tried to attack the rest but their security was strong so he adjourned it. No matter how long it takes, he will avenge all those that destroyed him and his mother.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
Ragnar Marshall didn’t have any lively childhood experiences, he lived it all in the dark. He loves darkness and he’s used to being in the dark. He loves to kill and destroy and hates the language of mercy and forgiveness. He wasn’t done with the Wigglesworth’s family yet.
But even more, he wasn’t done with Miguel Marcola. Although Miguel Marcola dissapeared with no traces five years ago, Ragnar Marshall still swore to make him or any of his seed pay. He remembered, just two days after his release from the dark room where he had spent ten years, seven sex addict women were sent to his room, he was drugged so his manhood could be hard so the seven women raped him until he passed out. This was Miguel Marcola’s ways. He does it to all his sex slaves to make them become ‘men.’
This was just one of his many tortures under Miguel Marcola, he was messed up both mentally, emotionally and physically and although many years had passed, he hasn’t recovered. He’s a psycho with no heart yet doing excellently well in the business world as his business grew from zero into billions in a space of five years.
As for why he decides to keep Brigitta with him, it’s not only because he believes she was desperately trying to get his attention, it was because he found out she’s linked to Miguel Marcola, the man who ruined him and destroyed everything in him.
Miguel Marcola wasn’t Brigitta’s father nor grandfather but from his source, Brigitta sure has a strong connection with Miguel Marcola and should they be related in any way, then Brigitta will suffer every pain and sorrow his ex-master, Miguel Marcola caused him.
Brigitta suddenly woke up from his sleep and immediately stood, fear limping in her heart. She didn’t know when she fell asleep but seeing Ragnar Marshall standing tall and staring at her like a beast ready to devour scared her to the gut.
“Sir… I didn’t know when I fell asleep.” She stuttered.
He ignored her and went to the bathroom. She was confused and didn’t know whether to sit or go to her room. He told her to wait for him here and she had done that only for him to ignore her now and go to the bathroom.
He walked out in a nightwear few minutes later and said, “while you are free to go to wherever you want to go in the city. Remember you owe me! Remember you are mine! I have paid for your grandmother’s surgery fee and will pay again should any of her need arise. Don’t ever try to escape.”
“I won’t, sir… I…”
“Scram!”
At once, she dissapeared from his sight.