• PBarrnett

Slave to HIM

Hey, all my fellow ARTISTS!


Welcome BACK to MINI SHORT STORY FRIDAYS where I write to you, a short story. Each holds meaning and I want to share my craft. Today's mini short story I wrote a page called Slave to HIM.

This is part of a 4 part book series. Here's the prologue so, I hope you enjoy it.

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The Assemble.. an organization I’ve been accustomed to; since I was thirteen years old. I’m twenty-five and seem to lost my way. I’m a slave to the masters; they’ve molded me into the type of person I’ve become. Trained me into becoming someone I hardly recognize. The thing about the assemble; an organization where they take only females, seek out those that are different from the rest, those that have unique abilities and true potential to really shine and stand out. They take you when you’re five, and you’re accustomed to their lifestyle by the time you’re thirteen. They manipulate you into believing they’re the good guys when in actuality, they’re the worst of the worse. Many people have tried to escape, over seventy-five female deaths have occurred in the past month.

Many fail to realize what they’re willing to risk if they don’t make it.

The Assemble is run by Creed McAllister. Fifty-five-year-old Italian man. Slim, built in the shoulders, has a rugged look, a round shape face with a beard fit to match. Dark brown eyes, and walks with a limp. He’s relatively handsome but ruthless. He owns over half a billion dollars in trade, marketing off women for his own personal gain. Sales young girls and women to the highest bidder and profits off at least 25%. The people that work fo