Jane Doe

Prologue

"Skybird"

She was kicked repeatedly, her head smashing against the concrete flooring.
"Stop," she said, but it sounded more like a cough. She spit out blood and began to cover her head.
"Good for nothing bitch!" Her attackers kept throwing mean words at her and being cruel.
She deserved it though.
She was a bitch. She was a sweet girl before her parents got into stocks, after they drowned themselves in their work and statistics, she drowned herself in bullying and superiority.
And that's how she got to where she was now. Bullying had its perks, she got to feel much better about herself while belittling others.
But this, this was different. She had been threatened over internet, behind screens. She had never actually encountered physical abuse. Until now.
And to say she was scared was an understatement. She was beyond petrified.
"Please," she whispered. "Please, stop."
"Next time, think of what you do, bitch. You're guards aren't going to always be here to protect your sorry ass."
She had another kick to her stomach, igniting more coughs of blood, before one of the guys came close to her face, his details blurry but still recognizable.
"Help me," she said, her eyes rolled back into her head.
"Not this time," he stood up and walked away. His enigmatic eyes looking straight into her desperate orbs before she drifted off into a dark abyss.