Mercy was all I asked for but I guess I didn't deserve it. Dragged by her long nappy hair, like a heavy bag carried by a weak person through the mud and sand. Her screams and begging fell of deaf ears, not even her father batted an eye. Torture seemed to find her everywhere, even now, as everyone applauded with smiles, wishing the newly wedded couple, a beautiful life ahead. A marriage that marked the beginning of endless an and undisturbed torture.
View MoreThe sound of glass breaking, of people running, and shouts from a distance, indicated an unrest that I hoped would be a blessing in my favour.“Go check what's happening out there, you moron.” The man who slapped me yelled out to the other man that had his face covered. He sounded like he already expected that he should have dine that without being told.The clumsy bastard on hearing the man yell, jumped up in shock and even before he took a step, he fell on his face, making the man groan in anger and walk out to check what was happening by himself.“Do not take your eyes off her.” He warned as he opened the door. Taking a quick peek, I noticed that there were some people walking fast in front of the door with panicked expressionsThere must be a problem.As soon as my brain traced the dots, it occurred to me that someone must have broken in.'Is the mafia man here to save me?’ I ask myself with an excitement that deflated in less than a second as processed what I just thought of, an
“What is it?” Daniel asks in a haste, seeing my expression, and walked back in as he just stepped out. I could not even utter a word and so I turned the screen to him. “Oh God.” He whispered out in shock as I aggressively blink back the tears in my eyes. It was a video call and I would be damned if they see me react this way. Keeping my face still, the fucker brings the phone closer to her as the person who had his hands on her neck as soon as I picked up, slapped her, hard. I clenched my jaw at the action, stilling every vein in my body to keep myself from reacting, and they didn't stop at one. He continued slapping her and I counted. One Two Three, untill it was about 14 slaps. My whole body vibrated in anger and helplessnes, but I stood still and knew that I had to do something to get them to stop, even it means she'll hate me after this. As I watched, I shared the screen and video to my team. The brains of my work and company. I knew it would be almost impossible for
An unsettling feeling pooled at the pit of my stomach as I open my eyes, just to see nothing. It was pitch black and it took me a while of uncomfortable moving around to realize that I was blindfolded and gagged.My heart thundered in my chest as I anticipated what was going to happen next. Well, there was no need anticipating as I knew it was definitely torture awaiting me as soon as they knew I was awake.Slowly, I try to get back into the position I was laying in when the door cracked open and I immediately pretend like I was not awake.Unfortunately the pretense was not useful as immediately the person entered, I was drowned in cold heaps of water.My whole body stilled as if frozen due to the fact that my body didn't know how to react to the overwhelming sensation I felt in this moment.It felt like I was thrown into a sea with my hands, mouth and legs bound, and for a second I felt death.This was not the first time I had gone through being kidnapped or locked up but this time
Lorenzo's P.O.VMy hands immediately felt heavy when I got the call that I dreaded the most.I knew from the second I started to like her that there was a possibility that could be in danger, just for my affection.I knew that there were so many people that wanted to harm me but could not get to me and would definitely try through her.I knew it, and that's one of the reasons I tried to stay away but it still happened.I could not remember the last time I felt fear such as this. It was overwhelming and for a minute I wanted to crash out but if I do, what would my baby do?Immediately composing myself, I pick up the phone that had its glass now shattered from the force with which it dropped.“Find them. Use whatever means you can.” I spoke into the phone seeing that the call was still on. My voice was low and defeated, somehow having no strength to even disclose his exactly I felt.Seeing all the emotions I was expressing, Daniel stood up abruptly walking up to me with an expression th
The mall was a fun place. With every step was a new store that had things the shop before it didn't have and it fascinated me.It was definitely not too new to me because I had read a lot and pictured it in my head so many times. However, it could not be compared to actually being here in person.“Ugh, I'm so full,” I grumble as Warren passes me yet another ice cream.We had guns from store to store, mostly tasting and trying every food we came across and I wasn't complaining.It just that right now, I could not breathe.We shopped, we ate and I marvelled at the fact that people actually live like this. The mall was packed with people and mostly kids with their parents.Every single one I passed made me question just why my own childhood had to be so different and full of suffering.I didn't even have enough time to wallow in my self pity when I noticed two men by our right staring at us.It was only for a point second, but u could swear they looked at us like they targeted us.Immedi
My lips buzzed and my heart tingled from the dream I just had.The mafia man kissed me. So gently, like I was glass that could break any second pressure was applied.The short kisses and his groans were sounds that I wanted to keep imprinted in my mind forever.Turning and stretching with a smile on my face and my eyes closed, I squeal as I stretched in content, just to open my eyes and see the mafia man staring at me in my bed.“Ahh!” I scream as I jump up. My tingles and content long forgotten and now replaced with shock and a little bit of confusion because deep down, I knew why he was here.It wasn't a dream!“You don't remember last night? I thought I was the one who was drunk.” He says with mischief written all over his face and a sly smirk, immediately after which the memories came folding back in.How I convinced myself that it was a dream was the most shocking thing because now that I recall, it was real.Too real.It scared meFlashback“Now tell me, do you want to keep tes
Lorenzo's P.O.VThe cells were filled with it's usual stench, only now overshadowed by the smell of blood.That fucker Francis doesn't know what exactly he has gotten himself into.Passing the polythene bag in my hand to Daniel, I instruct that he disposes of its content which includes the fingers of Francis and his men.If there was one thing I was known for, it was my torturing methods.Methods that could break even the strongest and most vicious men.I started from pain that would normally seem insignificant but was actually unbearable to the average person.I always started from plucking out their fingernails, and then move to the fingers, after which I leave them to heal a bit.Let the pain die down and just when they think they are healing in about two days, I come back and continue my torture, making sure to inflict permanent injuries in places that would not kill them so easily.This was the reason why I admired the ones who killed themselves before I got a hold of them.It wa
“Sarah!” A loud voice called from the other side if the door and I didn't need a fortune teller to know that it was the mafia man, just that somehow, his voice was different.The night had been perfect so far. Since I had been allowed to leave the room, I religiously went on night walks, especially to the garden.It was so beautiful.Not just beautiful, but smelt like heavenThis house was slowly beginning to be a prison I did not want to escape and the owner of the house was not making it any easier.Speaking of the devil, I scrambled around to pick some clothes I had scattered all over the bed which included some undies and I knew very well that I would die of embarrassment if he saw them.Taking a quick look at the room to ensure that it was decent enough, I opened up with a nervous smile only to see a very drunk Lorenzo in front of me.“Hi Sarah.” He mumbled almost inaudibly as he reached for me with his arms extended out like he wanted a hug.Frowning in confusion, I stretch a h
My whole body buzzed with excitement and curiosity since yesterday.How someone could say that and then act like he said nothing the next day, baffled me so much.“Are you ready?” He barges in as he asks. The sudden harsh sound of the door colliding with the wall had me gasping.“Oh, I'm sorry.” He said again and I still had to blink twice tu register that he had said sorry. It was not a word I would easily get used to him saying.“Um, almost?” I respond like I was asking him another question ti which he just awkwardly nodded and took a step back towards the door but attentively staring at the ground.“O-Okay. I'll wait for you outside.” He states as he takes slow steps away from my room, but I didn't miss the sharp looke he took towards me as exited.Why did he look like he wanted something else? I thought to myself and quite honestly, just git confused the more I thought about him.Nowadays, he had been stumbling on his words, acting weird and giving me so much care and respect that
“No. No! Please!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as several guns were pointed at me with a chunk of my hair in his hands.It hurt like hell but my scalp has been through much worse.What pierced through my stupid heart was the fact that my father did not even bat an eye at my helplessness and pain, rather he was even the one who suggested that I be taken to do with as they pleased, just to protect himself.Making me pay, yet again, for a crime I did not commit.°•°•°• 1 HOUR AGO My heart thumped in my chest as I heard the horn of his car, every single heartbeat accelerated to a point that a person should fear for their life, but that was already a part of my everyday life.My heart pounding, not because of anything good but out of the fear of my father returning home.I wondered what kind of beating and insults awaited me today as I scrambled to pick every single thing from the couch, chair and path to his room.I did them as fast as I could so that I could get away from his sight...
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