After being abandoned by her father, Delicious Franks turned to the streets for protection. Selling her body and doing drugs brought her temporary comfort and warmth. Delicious found herself being pimped out and selling her body off to men. Without...
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Delicious—gasping, stumbling, running. Her silhouette flickered between hedges and candlelit shadows as she tried to escape into the pitch-black garden, her naked skin a camouflage in the dark void among the trees. It was a sensory nightmare for her as the small leaves touched on her skin. Delicious's heart raced and her mind was scattered she had to get away from this place. She needed to leave now. Delicious felt as if her airways her being crushed on by a demonic force as she scattered through the garden. From a aerial point of view it looked like she was running in zig zags.
Each stumble and gasp brought Delicious to a higher state of confusion. She had no idea where she was and what she was doing in the current moment. Her body and mind were not present, it was as if she was running on autopilot. She could feel a pair of dark eyes glaring at her and this caused her heart to skip a beat. Delicious knew she had to go, no matter where she went she had to leave these men alone.
"Stop!" Anun shouted after her, voice hoarse. "You don't know what you're doing!"
De'mon laughed as he clapped his hands together. A dark grin formed on his face as he watched her stumble to get away. She was like a wounded animal. There was no need for him to swoop him and try to save her, eventually he was going to feast on his prey. The prey was his and his alone, Delicious was marked to be his. Why would he worry about her running away. No matter how hard she would have tried, Delicious would have not escaped.
A full, wild sound—like a beast enjoying the scent of blood. He tilted his head and watched her disappear into the darkness. He could see the terror placed on her face as she stumbled. Her eyes were completely empty as she ran, as if her body was protecting her from seeing the truth. There was no where for Delicious to go. Delicious was a trapped animal in a cage and the best thing to do was submit.
"She knows exactly what she's doing," De'mon said, licking his lips. "That's what makes it so fun."
Anun turned on him with a disgusted look on his face. A dark feeling rumbled in his lower abdomen causing a sharp pain to erupt. Hearing those words escape De'mon's mouth was not shocking but to hear him talk about Delicious in that manner made him sick. Harrie, De'mon, and Anun all watched as Delicious stumbled further away from their eye sight until she vanished. The garden that was once filled with crickets, frogs, and birds chirping was now silenced. It was as if the animals in the garden have realized that their was a large predator in the vicinity. Anun watched De'mon and felt his chest tighten and he squinted his golden eyes.
