Saving the day.

Vicky and general Marcel arrived at the base where Bianca was being held by the soldiers. She was sitting in a dark cell by herself, her knees pressed against her chest as she sobbed. The cell wreaked with the pungent smell of decaying flesh and caused Bianca to throw up multiple times.

She had never imagined that she would end up in there, guarded by heavily armed soldiers and far away from all the comfort she had ever known. Her heart twisted in anger and anguish, tears streaming down her face as her soft sobs cut through the silence in the cell.

Despite her suffering, she did not regret what she did. Vicky deserved it, Knight belonged to her, and he would always belong to her.

“I'm sure mom will find a way to get me out of here, and I won't spare Charlene and Vicky afterwards. They both want to see my ruin.” She muttered to herself, raising her head slightly only to meet the harsh gaze of someone standing outside her cell.

It was Vicky, with her father standing next to her, suppo