THE ARENA.

“Let me go, you assholes,' I warned. "Or I will scream for the guards to find us,' I cried in anger at the two of them, who still stood there laughing, my yelling didn’t faze them one bit, but turned them on, I knew it by their eyes.

They say eyes don't lie.

Gonzalo walked closer and pulled my hair in a rough yet gentle manner, licking his lips.

He was a monster.

"You are awake, Mate." He growled and forced his lips into me, sucking and biting my tongue roughly I could taste and then mumbled a few words in my lips. "I thought you wanted to scream, do so and I will hand you over to them without hesitation and have them suck your energy outta you. Who do you prefer? Them or me?"

I couldn't answer that question.

"That's what I thought,' he said and kissed me once again.

Harold interrupted him with a flare. "Get your hands off her, you've had enough fun.'

He came to save me, I felt relief and anger at the same time.

"Harold.' I whispered with tears falling off my face, I thought h