Emotionless her

Warm water was cascading down from the shower making his sculpted body wet. His hand was firmly placed on the wall and his eyes down the tiled floor watching the water flowing mixing with the blood on his body. He threw his hair back with the help of his burnt hand which were covering his eyes.

He was lost in the turmoil of his thoughts. He was trying to justify his actions in his own mind. Why did do that in the basement? Why did he go so cruel on them just for a mere little girl. He never did something out of pity or sympathy, he always been a selfish man so he can't name it as pity or sympathy.

He turned off the shower and draped a towel around his naked torso. He was so angry on that men for touching her, but the question was why. Isn't he the one who wanted her to be tormented and tainted, isn't he the one who wanted to broke her to he submission then why he got enraged when those men tried to do the same.

He also wanted to do the same to her. To manhandle her, to fuck her and ma