She reached so far but the station was still far away from her. Most importantly she was not sure if the path on which she was walking was right or wrong. She visited the station only once in her life when she was eight years old. She did not remember very well but she could recognize the turn once she saw it. She knew what she was doing. She kept running. Breathing heavily. But her steps did not stop. Her heart was beating so loudly and her muscles were aching, still, she paid no attention to it. She was just thinking about the contentment she was going to receive after reaching another city. She stopped for a moment and looked behind her. Only silence met her ears and the emptiness of the road met her eyes. She was grateful once again that there was truly nobody behind her. Perhaps those lazy bodyguards had no idea about anything. When she turned her head to the front, she saw two shining lights. She frowned but when the object reduced some distance, she recognized it was a c
“You bitch!” A man yelled from behind and turned her towards him to slap her hard across the face. She stumbled back and her butts touched the ground harshly. The slap was so harsh that it soon made her feel dizzy. It was as if he had put his whole life into that slap. She groaned in pain as tears blurred her vision. Her back was hurting like hell and the stinging pain was poking against her cheek so badly. Her cheek was throbbing due to pain. Not a second passed and she tasted blood on her tongue. That slap caused a small injury to her bottom lip. Before she could even register what was happening around her, one of those men pushed her to the ground and hovered over her. Fear reached her head and now her body was glistening in sweat. Her body started trembling so badly when she noticed that evil glint in his eyes. He stared down at her darkly, smirking at her while clutching her wrists tightly beside her head. “No, please, stop it,” she screamed, her throat ached badly. She could
Groaning in pain, she forced her eyes to shoot open. She did not know how much time she had wasted like this and the twinge in her head was not helping her thinking. It still was making her feel dizzy. It was heavy and she was finding difficulty even in frowning. Her head was aching as soon as the slightest pressure she applied on her mind. Sighing slowly, she shook her head softly and looked around herself. Three dark walls surrounded her and a few metal bars were standing in front of her. White light was threatening from the other side of those bars. The floor beneath her was also covered with dust. All this was enough to make her realize where she was. It was a jail. And she was surprised that she was kept behind bars, whereas criminals are kept behind bars. What crime did she commit that she was cast here? Although it was necessary to know the answer to that question, she got up without thinking anything and started trying to reach the bars, but the very next moment, she fell
“How did this happen, Haze?” asked Irene while her hand carefully applied ointment to her bruises. She was careful with them. When they entered, Hazel first took a bath and tried to wash their filthy touch on her body even though it was impossible. Memories should get rid of those moments, not the bruises on her skin given by those monsters. She wished she could wash the memories also. They were horrible. “Some men tried to rape me.” Her voice croaked a bit as she bit back her tears. Again she was feeling like crying. One thought was enough to make her cry. “God! How could they!” Irene muttered under her breath but it was audible to Hazel. She nodded as if Irene was watching her. She then took her wrists and it was so sudden that Hazel hissed in pain. Mercy could have been felt by anyone, did not know how those cruel people gave her such deep wounds, Irene thought inwardly, not liking seeing her friend in such a condition. “I’m sorry,” Irene apologized sincerely and Hazel just sh
Eliseva was very much looking forward to the guest coming shortly. It was not that he was going to come for the first time, but his coming every time was the same as coming for the first time. Eliseva did not want to disappoint him at any cost. The interior was decorated as usual. The whole atmosphere was decorated with red, and blue lights. There was a blaring sound of songs playing inside and the dancers were dancing on the stage as usual. And as always, the men surrounded them with their gaze. Even on the deserted roads outside the mansion, today the roar of the luxury cars and the dust under their speeding wheels were flying in the air. A selenite grey-colored Mercedes E Class ran over the deserted road and stopped in front of the huge metal doors of the mansion. Eliseva, who was waiting for her most special guest standing by the door, smiled with joy at the sight of the familiar car. She went a few steps ahead until the man got out of the car and walked towards the mansion
“Who did this to you?” His suddenly asked question could not be understood by her mind for a few seconds. She had not yet emerged from the things that happened a moment ago with her, which her mind could give by thinking. And the last reason was that she did not understand the meaning of his question. With no answer, because she did not understand the question, she looked impatiently and fearfully at him without opening her lips. They were sealed and her brows were knitted together, her heart beating on her naivety that Daud might not do anything bad after seeing her silent. Seeing her confused look at him, Christian raised one of his hands and whose fingers touched her neck very tenderly. The rosy purple mark printed on her neck did not escape his sight, while Hazel tried her best to hide them with makeup. “Hm?” a sudden softness mixed into the rough tone of his questioning. The tips of his fingers touched those marks with tenderness. Her skin was soft and the marks were very deli
Another month passed in her shameful life. This whole month gave her a soft chance to forget those memories, without dragging her in a hurry. The passage of time made her bad memories of that night fade like a passing color and she was thankful for that. Now even the dreams related to that terrible night had stopped coming to her. But that time was also very difficult for her. Even in her dreams, she could see their lustful eyes, and their sly movements and hear their intimidating roar. She begged them even in those nightmares, believing that the nightmare was true, but they only laughed at her helplessness, as it had happened in reality, and then she would wake up drenched in sweat gasping for air like a fish outside the sea. And then every morning she had to convince her running heart that she was all right. There was only one God with the help of whom she was able to get out of her trauma. She fought a lot. Mentally. She started the day by praising God and went to take a bath. T
“You just have to nod on whatever I say, okay?” She warned Hazel as they were heading downstairs. Hazel just nodded, not saying anything, and did not even realize that Irene was not even looking at her. She was before her, so could not see her nodding her head. Irene stopped abruptly which caused Hazel to stop as well. “What happened?” Hazel asked, her eyes looking at Irene innocently. “You didn’t answer me, girl?” Irene cocked her brow and there Hazel realized her mistake. She did not voice out, and of course, Irene would think that she did not answer her. “Ah.. yeah! I’ll nod.” Hearing the quick response, Irene grinned. “Great!” She chirped again and started going downstairs while Hazel followed her. On the way to Eliseva’s room, she stayed silent. When they came to the doors of her room, they found them closed. Hazel was confused because she knew Eliseva’s habit of keeping her doors open. She never liked to be locked up in her room. But Hazel did not say anything regarding th