Kyla stopped the car out on the road and looked up towards the building. There were no windows to satisfy anyone's curiosity. All there was was the front door. Even from afar she could see the keypad that required a code to enter the building.

"What the fuck are you hiding in there, Roman?" She asked.

There was no one to give her the answer. There was only one way to find out. She had to go in there.

"Fuck my life," she sighed.

She left the car and walked up towards the building. As suspected it was soundproof as well. No noise came out through those walls. She walked up to the door and stared at the keypad. Roman probably didn't remember it but there was one time he had asked her to get something for him from his safe at home, and he had given her the code. She never dared using it again since she figured it was either a test to see if she would go in there to steal all the money he was storing there, or he had changed the code. She wasn't about to figure out which one it was. She knew her place in this relationship and it was under Roman.

"No one is stupid enough to use the same code twice in this day and age," she mumbled.

She still had to try. She put in the code he had given her back then for the safe. To her surprise the red light switched to green and the click from the lock sounded.

"He really is that stupid," she said.

She opened the door and stepped inside. No one was in the first room which was a walk-in wardrobe. Jackets were hanging on wires in one side of the room. She could hear laughter and music coming from the next room that was only separated from this room by a black curtain. She took a deep breath and walked over to the curtain. She pushed it aside enough to look inside.

Dean sat on his usual spot which was normally next to Roman. Roman wasn't there right now but he would be back soon. He had excused himself to go tend to some quick business. Dean looked around the room and suddenly noticed a head of blonde hair and a pair of light green eyes over by the curtain. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was open from the shock of what she was looking at.

"Hurry up!" A man shouted. "I want my turn!"

Kyla stared in horror at the woman forcefully bent over a table while a man was raping her. There were several men around her, all laughing and waiting their turn. She wasn't the only woman in the room. Several naked women were there and it was clear none of them wanted to be there.

She felt eyes on her and looked in the direction. Dean was staring at her and subtly shaking his head from side to side as a message to her to get out before she got spotted. She moved away from the curtain and back to the door. She pressed in the code and hurried outside, only to be met by Roman leaning up against her car down by the road. He pushed himself off the car and walked towards her. She had nowhere to run so she just stood there awaiting her fate.

"I told you never to come here," he said.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"I bet you are!" He sneered. "You're usually a smart woman so I'm surprised you hadn't figured out I got a tracker on your car."
"Is that why I always have to text you where I'm going?" She asked.
"Of course. I need to make sure you aren't lying to me. You lied today. I wondered why you went to the library without telling me. The library isn't off limit for you. You're allowed to read. I can only assume you went there to look me up on a computer since you know I would have found out if you did it at home," he said.

She didn't say anything. He was spot on and he knew it.

"The question is, what do I do now?" He asked.
"I'm sorry, Roman. I didn't see anything. I promise. I'll go home and start making dinner and then we can talk about it later," she said.
"We both know that's a lie," he said.

He grabbed her arm, unlocked the door, and pulled her inside.

"Since you so badly wanna know what I'm hiding inside this building, you get to join it," he said.
"No, please!" She begged.

He pulled her into the room and whistled loudly to get everyone's attention.

"Fresh meat!" He yelled. "I need two of you to break her in!"
"Roman, please!" She cried.

Two men she had never seen before moved over to them. Roman pushed her into their arms and they started tearing her clothes off. She did everything she could to fight back but it was impossible. Soon she found herself down on all four. She cried out in pain when one of them entered her. The other one grabbed her hair and forced his dick into her mouth. She did the only thing she could think of and bit down on his dick. He howled in pain and started punching her. It didn't take many punches for her to whimper that she was sorry. His dick was forced back into her mouth and she accepted what was happening to her.

Roman sat down next to Dean on his usual spot. Dean kept a straight face while watching the scene unfold in front of him. He and Roman went back to high school, and he was the only other person in this room that had met Kyla and knew she was Roman's girlfriend.

"That's your girlfriend," Dean said.
"That's my property," Roman said. "Feel free to have her if you want to. I know you've always been fond of her."
"You know I don't do that shit," Dean said.
"One day someone's gonna walk through that door that you can't say no to," Roman said.
"I doubt it," Dean said.
"Wait and see. I'll find someone who'll make your dick hard just by looking at you," Roman smirked. "Until then, enjoy the free show."

Dean looked at what was happening but he wasn't enjoying it. He wasn't sure if Roman was either since it was Kyla but Roman would never let anyone in on how he was truly feeling. It didn't take long for the two men to finish. Roman stood back up, grabbed Kyla's arm, and dragged her out in the back. There was a row of boxes in a room. He opened a box and she stared in horror. There was a mattress and a blanket in there but nothing else. The box was long enough for her to lie down but only tall enough for her to sit up.

"No!" She cried. "Roman, please! Don't do this to me. I'm sorry."

He threw her into the box and slammed it shut before she could try to get back out. Everything went silent once she was inside it. It was pitch black and soundproof. This was a torture chamber on its own. There was no way to keep track of time and no one to communicate with. She was alone in her own dark, silent hell.