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My whole world has crumbled infront of my eyes.

Im frozen on bed, staring up blankly at the ceiling - deafening noises coming from outside.

Light laughters flood the space- with the sound of curses and commotion.

Im on my bed like a statue, unable to move a muscle- Sounds of rustling and heavy footsteps echo.Strange lights flash and flicker from outside. Again loud laughter, curses, and voices that seem almost otherworldly.

The darkness warm- comfortable. Numb. Like a blanket that is shielding me from the cruel reality is out there.

For once It feels like nothing has happened at all.

Footsteps and voices go on and on of his men.

The room so cold, shivering- my bare skin under the bed sheets, the old light blanket barely doing much.His men walking around the room.. what they're searching for more?

Shudder runs through—He has sent his men- he wants to torment me more?

He can!

He is filthy, an animal.

And monsters don't let go until they've taken every last piece first.

I stay still, barely hidden.Cold envelops me, the sheets covering me like a shield.

They roam, coming in and out of my room, like men in mission.

My tears doesn't stop. They burn hotter than any shame. Fingers twist around the blanket, digging in.

What was my fault?

None. Not one thing i did to deserved this. My body is filth, because he chose to stain them.

My Life-Stolen. Every dream i ever held- crushed beneath his boot.

My career- Gone. Not just set back but erased, as if i never worked hard at all.

And my body...? His hands had been on it; fingers digged in skin hard, leave bruises of his fingerprints behind.

But worst part- He enjoyed doing this.

He wrecked me for his own satisfaction.

My eyes close, tight- knot of anger formed in my chest -breath becomes short, shallow-

No, I have to keep it together, I have to stay quiet.

Night is dark outside, moon and stars are nowhere to be seen- as if even the night sky is in mourning of my situation.

Tears coming nonstop, the wetness dampens the pillow, my head still is spinning from his 'play' with me.

My whole body is in pain- bruises and marks all over my skin, a physical memory of his 'brutality'

I curl myself— not caring about my exposed skin or messy hair. Air thick, heavy- exhausted. Metallic tang of unshed screams.

I stay limp like a dead soul or just a corpse waiting for dawn to bury what's left.

The small infant still cradled against my chest. Peaceful, still so content despite the chaos around him.

Those big, burly men run around, shoving my things and anything valuable in trolleys. their faces stern-

I swallow- my body aches everywhere, especially my abdomen and core- sensitive, throbbing.

Their stern faces show no emotion, like they're on a holy shit!

The baby gurgles softly against my breast, tiny fingers curling-it looks up at me with innocent eyes. I frown—

Six or seven months old- is this his real child? His?

He was married before, so what about his wife? Did he do the same to her too- ruin her life just like mine? Or worse?

I shudder—He can, knowing full well how far a monster like him can go.

No morals.

No remorse.

Just power.

He'd do anything without blinking an eye just for control over someone else's life too. And that's the most terrifying part.

"Mrs. Je-" A man enters.

I look up.

His face firm- "Miss, Boss sent a car, let's go."

I glare him, grip the baby instinctively "Where?"

His eyebrow crooks, hint of warning in his eyes "We don't have time for questions—Get up and come."

And i want nothing more than to grab the sharpest knife from my kitchen and plunge it in his ass.

I stay rooted on spot,"I'm not going anywhere, until you answer my questions first."

"We can drag you out, if we have to" he barks.

A beat pass.

With gritted teeth, I shift slightly - cradling this unfamiliar child against me, his men watching like wolves, waiting to pounce if I resist too much...

"Agh" shiver ran down my spine, like a jolt of electricity with pain.

I look up, the man looks more uglier now, under the dim light of my room.

I try to move—sharp pain shoots through me- like he had ripped something from inside, stole more than just flesh and blood...

My core still raw and sore- completely destroyed.

I take a shaky breath, trying to push the pain and force myself to move- "Ah..!"

But it is unbearable, my body shaking, eyes water- but I have no choice but to endure. I swallow, a bitter taste form in my mouth - He has snatched my soul out of me through my vagina-

"Agghh-"

"Miss, we don't have the whole day!"

My heart jump- They're making it painfully clear they have no regard for me or my pain. They are impatient.

One men steps forward, snatching the baby from my arms, He carefully rocks the baby and go outside -as if the only thing that matters to them is the baby's well-being—but me? I'm nothing.

The other man's cold eyes are still locked on me, watching my every move, waiting impatiently.

I clutch the fabric tight around my exposed body, the thin material offers a little comfort in this cold and cruel world.

Slowly, I lower my leg—my foot touching the soft carpet- I exhale, thank God, at least I can walk.

Slowly place another leg.

Every tiny movement feels like fire, daggers stabbing in my thighs and my core— its throbbing- thick, sticky substance slowly trickle down my legs- I take a step toward the bathroom-

"What are you doing?" The man barks

I freeze-  "To... to change-"

"We don't have time for that." His tone firm and final.

"Wha-?"

He steps closer-"Just tie the fabric around and come, Boss is waiting."

"What, No-!" I cower back.

He steps closer- grip my wrist roughly, before I can pull away.

"No... please...Let me change."

I struggle.

He roughly pull me to the door.

I clutch the fabric around me desperately, but it does nothing to shield me from what's outside. He drag me outside my bedroom- i step out into the hallway and freeze.

Everything is ruined.

Destroyed.

Grey ashes cover everything.

My apartment- the once comfortable and safe space is now unrecognizable.Black ashes, smoke linger in every corner, grey debris scattered across what used to be my home. The air burnt- like charred wood and plastic melted together.

And then... them.

Black-suited men stand everywhere with guns slung lazily over their shoulders or tucked into waistbands; some smoking cigarettes while others talk on phones like this is just another day for them.

They pay no mind to me, talking amongst themselves as I stand there, gripping the fabric covering me tightly- trying to hide my trembling body.

They weren't here before.Which means... they did this all of this.

Tears stream down my face, i yanked forward-His grip unrelenting, forcing me to trail behind him like a prisoner.

Cold night air hits my skin, sending shivers through my numb weakened body.

Is this real?

It feels all surreal- too quiet, too empty.

Men surround us- silent and watchful.

No other people in sight.No one to help.Even if they saw us... would anyone dare intervene? No.

I trail after him weakly, every ounce of fight drained out of me now. My body aches with each step and resistance is futile at this point- My vision blur, I just pulled along like some broken puppet on strings.

The black car looms ahead- sleek, expensive, and utterly menacing.

He stops abruptly-

"Get inside" a rough shove on my back.

I gulp down the lump in my throat, take a shallow breath- trembling.I stare at the opened passenger door. The interior smells of leather-

I slide on the seat... the leather feels like sharp pins against my bare skin. It stings- but even worse is knowing whom this car belongs to.

The luxury only makes this more surreal. Like a nightmare dressed in silk.God help me.

The door slams shut, the car jerks forward, and then moving. The car lurches forward on the road.

My old life disappears behind me- my home, all that I knew- slowly fading into the night.

Anxiety, fear twist in my gut like a knot, My everything blurs, they have been taken from me in one cruel move. Feeling of helplessness is like bitter poison-

I grit my teeth— a silent promise to myself. A promise, deep in my core- To destroy him. No matter what.

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