❝she was the riddle he couldn't solve, a beautiful enigma❞
When you, a doctor started receiving texts from an unknown stranger. And those texts transformed into calls, and a meeting.
Will fate bring you both together in the end? Or it will make sur...
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Tatiana groans when she begins to wake up, every part of her body in a throbbing, aching pain. She looked down, only to see a disgusting wound on her tights. This was the worst pain she has ever felt. How she can feel the tiniest movement the wound makes made it worse.
Tears streaming down her cheeks, she looks around. Her heart starts racing again when she remembers Jat.
Remembering what happened yesterday, she starts crying harder as she clutches to her leg. The door crashes open, making her jump out of fear. The man from yesterday she guessed walked in, following him a bunch of his men.
She watched their every move, tears flooding down her cheeks and sinking into the ground.
He kneeled down, taking her chin.
His hand trailed up her thigh making her flinch in pain, and when she was about to push it away, all guns pointed at her making her tense harder.
He chuckled right into her ear. Grabbing her hair and pulling her back down. This time there was no resistance as she was out of energy.
"You are one of their whore right?" Sobs began to slowly escape her when realization slowly began to come to her. They were talking about Jay and his friends, she knows well that they are a gang , but where was she in this?
"I'm no whore!" She yelled at him, making him hiss and approach her.
Her arms found resistance as she began to punch and struggle against him. She was able to do a little when she reached his face, pushing and clawing at it with all the strength she could muster. But of course, she was overpowered. Because a fist came flying at her jaw, forcefully making her head slam against the floor.
"Tell me where is the shipments?" Felix commanded, he was the one who wanted the deal about the drug shipments Jay's Gang got. But they got away with it first, and now the only way to have it is to take it with force, not that it was his only reason, the both gang were and still in war from the time welcomed themselves to the underground world. Fights, guns and blood were their only language to speak with. One rule to commit under, and it's the stronger should win.
He kept one hand tightly and securely on her neck, squeezing every once in a while as another punch landed below her left eye.
That one stopped all her struggles, weakening her when she began to see stars.
"I don't know about the shipments you are talking about" she breathed out.
"Stop lying or I will make it hard for you!" The other yelled, grabbing her neck again.
She started struggling again, but it was no use as he sent a punch to her lips, a metal test entering her mouth.
Her vision went in and out. Each time seeing his face look between her bloody face and between them where blood was coming out. One last punch to her face had her out cold. When she woke up, she started crying hard.
She wasn't wearing anything besides undergarments.
She cringed when she saw all the bruises on her arms, stomach, and thighs, memories rushing back to her for only tears to fill her eyes. Tatiana felt disgusted of herself. Still recalling the men's lustful eyes, she hugs her body tighter, feeling too exposed to the world.
Sighing, she lays back, staring up at the plain dark ceiling. One she knew that now she'd be staring at a lot now.
She didn't have to question where she was or how she got there. She knew she was somewhere he took her.
She was here because they thought she was with Jay. Would he save her? Or she will die drowned in her blood here in the darkness.
Many scenarios of what might happen to her during the upcoming days played in her mind, until she jumped at a light knock before the door was unlocked and an old woman came in.
Tatiana immediatly backed off until her back hit the cold wall, trying to cover her shaking body.
"Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you. You're Tatiana, right?"
She nodded, scooting away when the old woman approached her.
"I'm sorry, you were put into this situation. I'm sure it's not easy..." She sighs.
Her lips trembled, her hands hiding her face as tears threatened to flow.
The old woman walked out of the basement Tatiana was locked in. She blinked away her tears, a few escaping quickly down her cheeks but stopping at her jaw. Quickly she wiped them away as the old woman came back, holding some clothes.
"Here. We need to change your bandages first." She motioned her forward, which Tatiana hesitantly did.
She unwrapped the bandages around her thigh, where Ymshe saw a still rather disgusting sight. Around the wound was red, the hole was crusty from the healing process. But she that's better than blood still pouring out of it.
"You've been unconscious for one day." The old woman says.
Tatiana looked up, surprised by what the old woman just said. Because she didn't feel anything.
"You took a hard beating, sweetie. You should see your face if you think your thighs are bad."
Tatiana sighed. She knew it probably was as she could feel her swollen eye, even though she could see out of it fine. Finally, she finished wrapping Tat's leg securely.
She then took out a cup of water she gave to her. Just then, Tat stomach growled, but the old woman seemed to ignore it for a while, before sighing.
"I'm not allowed to let you out not give you any food to eat." She said as she looked at Tat with sad eyes. "It's Sir's orders." Those were the last words she heard before the older women went out.
Fear, pain, hunger and cold.
That's what Y/N felt in that big, scary and dark basement.
She was wearing a white dress, but still, she felt naked.
She wished to die, rather than people looking at her like she was a whore. Hugging her shaking body from the cold and deep in thought, the basement's door swings open.
She hugs her body tighter.
The same man walks in, looking at the girl coldly.
She hated him with a growing passion, she never wanted to look at his face.
"Look at me, you little piece of shit! You look at me when I tell you to look at me or else I'll make you lick my fucking boots clean." He yelled.
Tears forming in her eyes, she looks at his black boots.
Blood.
His boots were splattered with drops of blood, which almost made her vomit.
He then grabbed her neck and pushed her to the wall. He chocked her and squeezed her neck tightly.
"Won't you answer me!? I fucking told you to look at me!!"
Tat grabs his hands as she struggles to breath, and tries to push him away. Just when she thought he would kill her, he let her body fall on the hard ground.
"I told I don't know anything, just leave me alone"
"Then what the heck were you doing with them, you are one of them!"
"I don't know anything," she breathed out again. With that, he glares at her before exiting the basement and locking the door behind him.
