Azaeal pov
As I leave the room, I look at myself, I'm full of blood. I sign, I then walk to my room, once I arrive I get some clothes and take a shower.
After showering I change, once I'm done I go straight to Dabria's room. Once I arrive I knock on the door.
The door opens reavling Dabria, she's alone. Before she can speak, I open the door and go in as I close the door and lock him. I walk towards Dabria and hug her, I hug her tight.
"Are you ok?" Dabria ask me as I break the hug.
"Can I see?" I questioned.
"Can you see what?"
"You know what."
"No, no I dont know."
"I want too see your arms." I said, Dabria's eyes widen.
"Wh - why's that?" Dabria's ask.
"Let me see or I'll do it myself." I threatened.
"C- can you just leave." Dabria says looking down.
"Do you feel ashamed of it?" I ask, Dabria doesn't answer she just looks at the ground. I get my hand and gently lift her chin up causing her to look at me.
"Please don't cry, don't cry." I said a tear goes down her cheek, I use my thumb to wipe it away.
I pick up Dabria and walk her to her bed. I sit down on the bed as I put her on my lap.
"Remember those men who touched you?" I ask Dabria as my.eues darken and my jaw tightness.
"Yea why?" She respond as she frowns.
"Their in the basement, my love." I said smirking evily as her eyes widen shocked.
"What?"
"After we escaped in the hotel I contacted my men, I order them to find them. I also told them to find the other men. They just found the three that touched you." I said as I tuck her hair behind her ear.
"Can I see?" I asked again.
"I'd love to help you, but I really have no idea what your talking about." Dabria says getting off my lap and standing as she backs away.
"Here." I said, handing her a cream, it's for burns it should help her. Dabria than takes it and looks at it.
"It should help with the burns." I said standing up.
"Now, tell me everyone else who has touched you and hurt you. I want names." I said walking towards her as she blacks away. She walks back as I keep walking toward her. I stop walking as her back hits the wall.
"Tell me names, my love. They hurt you, they made you suffer and cry, I don't like you crying or suffering." I said as she looks down, I lift her chin with my hand.
"Can I see?" I questioned. Dabria looks at me, she than nods hestinitly.
"I'll be back." Dabria says she walks in the bathroom, a few minutes later she comes out I look at her as my eyes darken. She's wearing shorts, anger fills me as I see the burn makes on her legs and arms.
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Non-FictionStarted: July, 30, 23. Finished: August, 15, 23. Time: 11:02PM Dabria is a 16 year old. Her mother took her away when she was only 3, but her mom cherished her. Dabria's mom died when she was 4, til then Dabria was sold, abused, raped, tourtured, a...