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All I can feel is the sharp pain on my right thigh and the tightness of cold metal around my wrist.

I am chained and locked inside what seems to be a cell. Im not alone here, rowoon is with me, snuggling closer to my body for warmth as he slept after I calmed him down.

Its a relief that he is with me but I know that its not safe here.

I stare ahead only to see two pairs of eyes staring back at me. They are little girls, probably around 10, locked inside another cell just opposite to mine.

Their eyes are empty, they look half dead and barely alive. They look alike, probably twins. This is not where 10 year olds are supposed to be. They should be in school, playing and studying with their friends, and going back to home cheerfully with their parents.

Just one look is enough for me to know that this is where children and adults are brought to before they are sold off as slaves.

The sound of footsteps entered my ears as my body tensed, completely alarmed.

Two big men stood infront of my cell with a blank look on their face as they opened the cell. My body tensed as they neared me and rowoon.

I put my right hand infront of rowoon protectively,only to be grabbed my one of the men. I was pulled up harshly as a painful groan leave my mouth because of my wounded thigh.

The other man went towards rowoon and just as he brought his hands near rowoon, panic filled my heart.
"DONT TOUCH HIM!", I shouted but none of them paid attention to me as that man took rowoon in his arms.

Rowoon was already awake and looking at the man in horror. He was shaking but not a tear left his eyes.

He is strong, really strong and I'm proud of it. But this is not the time for praising him.

My eyes turned cold a I tried to free myself but was not able to cuz of the chains around my wrist and the tight grip of that man.

My leg hurts like a bitch. Rowoon shouldnt be in a plac like this.

Its all my fault.

Guilt washed over me as I looked in my son's little doe eyes which only shows braveness. But i know, deep inside, he is more than terrified.

I cant free myself. But I have to do something.

The two bulgy men stopped in their tracks as we reached infront of a door.

The one with rowoon opens it as the other guy drags me inside.

Its a room. A room filled with smell of rotten blood and flesh which makes me gag. I look towards rowoon only to see him tremble in fear. Both his hands cover his eyes.

He is too young. He shouldnt see things like this. Rage builds up inside me but I feel more anger on myself for being so helpless.

We are not alone in the room. There are five young girls around 5 to 15 age and two young boys around 8 to 10.

They all hide in the corner,seeing us. Their body was covered in injuries. Their dress crimson red.

But the smell was not coming from them. I look around cautiously. There are two dead bodies of girls around 18 to 20. They didnt have any clothes on them as they lie in their own cold blood naked.


A weird emotion pass through my eyes at the thought of what happened to them.

I fall down on the floor as the man behind me pushed me rather roughly. I groan as my wound opened up, blood rushing out of it. But it was the last thing I would think of as I quickly rushed not caring about my wound. Making it just in time to catch rowoon before he fell down hitting his head.

His eyes teary as he looked at me. My hands are still chained. I cant check him like that. I send a deadly glare to the man who threw him, promising to myself that I will make him pay for it.

The two fuckers locked the door behind them as they exits.

I slowly stood up with rowoon. He was looking around horrified. I bent to his level, giving him a kiss on his forehead. I let him lean over me. He was tired. Ofcourse he was. It didnt take much time for him to drift into deep slumber. Even though he was scared and shaking. I know he trusts me enough to know that i wont let anyone hurt him. I gently kissed his sleeping figure. I carefully laid him down on the floor. Even though i didnt want him to sleep on the bloodied floor. I didnt have any choice.

I stood up, staring ahead at the girl infront of me who looked more matured and less scared than other. "What happened to all of you? ", i asked. The girl didnt reply for a while before speaking after taking a deep breath.

"W-we were taken away from our families. We are soon going take be sold off as sex slaves. When two of us fought back.....", she looked at the dead bodies of those two girls with tears in her eyes. "They were r-raped... Right infront of our eyes...."

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Hey loves! Im really sorry for all these late updates, that too short ones.


And i will probably also start a new ff.

I hope to have all of ypur support in the future.

Love you guys a lot<333

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