Alisha Lilith Black.
Intimidating.
Ruthless.
Killer.
Deadly.
Mysterious.
The Devil herself.
That is what people referred to her as. She was called "Diavola" while streetfighting and street racing. She is the most dangero...
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Flashback. ⚠Warning. Be ready to kill some bitches. You are going to be really sad/mad reading this chapter. I just want to say, I'm sorry for this. My excuses are that 1) This is one of the many reasons that Alisha turns into a badass and, 2) I'm on my period.⚠
Song: Girl in Red - I'll die anyway.
TW. ⚠Mention of abuse, suicidal thoughts, and rape.⚠
They dragged me out of the cell I had been staying for the past few days or, was it months? Most probably months. The Russians decided that I needed something more painful, something to 'break her completely' so they shipped me to France and threw me in the hands of the largest human trafficking ring there. Well, I don't know that for sure but that's what I heard. After 7, almost 8 years I was in Russia I knew what evil people could do, I've tried it firsthand, but this, I have a very, very bad feeling about this.
Getting me into a room, they laid me into a white bed harshly as they chained my hands and feet. There were 2 men inside this room, all of them looking at me with a malicious smile on their ugly ass faces.
"We are going to have so much fun with you princesse." Dumb fuck No.1 said as he came closer to me. (Princess.)
"Just relax and it won't hurt as much." Dumb fuck No.2 said with his creepy french accent as he also walked closer to me.
"Go fuck each other on the ass you fucking perverts." I spit out with as much venom I could as 2 of the guards standing at the door snickered, while dumb fuck No.1 and No.2 started fuming.
Shit.
"We tried to play nice as it was your first time. Now you screwed it up." Dumb fuck No.1 said as he grabbed a knife and started cutting my clothes.
I started to panic. Fuck, they aren't going to do what I think they are going to do, right?
Ripping my sweatpants and underwear, I squirmed around, trying to break free while they just laughed. They stood on either side of me as they unbuckled their belts and lowered their jeans. Grabbing the belts they started hitting me. After a while, they lowered their boxers and opened plastic thingies to put on their nasties.
"No, please. You don't have to do this, please." I begged as tears burned my eyes but they just shared a look with each other with malicious smiles on their faces.
"Don't you just love it when they beg?" Dumb fuck No.2 said as dumb fuck No.2 agreed.
Dumb fuck No.1 started touching parts of my body as dumb fuck No.2 walked to the end of the bed and got closer to my legs.
"NO, please stop!" I spoke again but my words fell on deaf ears.
Spreading them open he put his nasty thingy inside me as I let out an earth-shattering scream, tears rolling on the sides of my face. I have been stabbed, shot at, beat, and burned but this is the worst thing to ever happen to me. As they raped me they occasionally hit me with their belts, sometimes grabbing knives and writing words on my legs, adding to old ones as they laughed.
