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Chapter 7
I wipe blood off the side of my mouth not meeting his eyes. I hope he knows I'm taking this beating for saving his fucking ass. I swear and he fucking hurt me this idiot isn't even holding back. I have to remember to fuck him up as I'm leaving. They've had me here for a couple days.
There's no way I'm doing this I have to get out. Ben finally leaves after cracking one of my ribs and leaving me with bruises and black eyes. After Abel ordered for me to be tortured Ben and a couple other men have been hitting me relentlessly and degrading me. They say how worthless and weak I am but if only they knew. The only reason they weren't dead is because I won't give Abel that satisfaction.
Another girl I've never seen before walks in with a devious smile on her face. Wtf is up with chicks and their lips these days. Although I guess it looks better than Kylie Jenner's lips. "So boss man said I could have some fun with the ugly duckling I'm pretty sure that's you. You should see yourself right now. Downright pathetic. But that's irrelevant the important thing right now is that I get to fuck your ugly ass us even more and besides that being a perk I also get to fuck Sir."
"Wow and you call me pathetic. This whole Sir shit is getting pretty fucking creepy too just letting you know. And let "boss man" know as well cause it only makes him look like a pedophile." As I'm about to continue speaking I feel sharp pains running down my arm and I freeze with my mouth open straining to not kill this bitch. "You did. Not. Just fucking cut me bitch. I know you didn't. This bitch I fucking swear I'll fucking kill her to fuck with Abel he can fuck you with your guts spread out on the walls."
The girl now just looks at me unsure and hesitant. She looks confused and a little scared. I start hissing and baring my teeth at her daring her to come closer. "You're just a little pussy aren't you. Can't even do anything to a tied up girl. That's the only useful part of you right? Your pussy? I doubt Abel even loves yours that much. But I'm pathetic I'm fucking pathetic right?" I laugh sarcastically. "Come at me. You can't fucking touch me bitch. I won't cry I won't beg and I sure as hell won't scream. But you look like a screamer. Sorry that was dirty of me. I'm sure you only like your partners talking like that and I don't plan on becoming bisexual today so I'll try not to provoke you. But seriously cut me. I'd like to see you try."
As she comes closer anger shining in her eyes I jump up and slam the chair back down. I look at her calculating. She's never fought before. Her only job has probably been a stripper. Gosh I bet he sent her in here just so I could kill her easily he knew she can't survive.
She comes running toward me now and holds her arm out ready to slash my face but I throw myself backwards and kick the knife out her hand. As the back of the chair slams into the ground so does my head. Fuck that hurts. I give myself a couple seconds to stop the dizzy vision.
Luckily my shoes were taken off and my hands were still untied so I was able to drag myself to the knife and cut the ropes on my ankles while stripper girl tends to her bloody nails. Guess the fake nails weren't ready to come off.
I stand up holding the knife waiting for her to notice. When she does she looks terrified. She runs towards the only door in the room and tries to open it but it's locked. She starts banging, "Help! Open the door! You said you wouldn't let her hurt me."
"Oh babe. And you believed him? Stupid choice." I say as I walk towards her. "Listen up chica this is what's gonna happen. Abel is listening and probably watching right now what happens. He. Does. Not. Care. So I won't touch you if you stay the fuck out my way and don't talk. Capische?"
She turns her terror into anger and shoves me. "Listen? Fucking listen? Hell no you don't tell me what to do. Don't fucking touch me. Sir won't let you touch me and even if he does then fuck me. Cause I'm fucked right now. I mean cmon you're a crazy lunatic bitch you should be put in a menta-" I slash the knife against her forehead. "I told you to shut the fuck up. Next time the cut won't be so shallow. I won't kill you because that is what Abel wants. But I won't fucking do it!! Because I am not a monster. I want out. Now. We do things my way. Send your men in if they try to stop me I will slaughter them." I shout to the room thinking Abel can probably hear me. It would just be awkward if he couldn't.
When no one replies I decide to go sit in the far corner of the room while stripper girl dragged what left of the chair to the opposite side of the room and tried to fix it to sit on. Idiot. It doesn't take long for one of Chavez's men to come and drag the girl out. As he drags her he keeps casting wary glances at me and looks fearfully at the knife in my hand which is resting atop my raised knee. I smile sarcastically at him like everything is great. Not.
I can't fall asleep now. Not when I've finally gotten a weapon. But I'm so tired. When I'm finally about to fall asleep I hear the door open and look up to see Abel with an angry expression on his face. "You want to anger me? You still think you're worth something? Huh? Still think you're worth someone's thoughts or cares. Listen sweetheart. I have your phone. No one has called or even texted you. No one. Cares. End of story. If you comply now you'll spare yourself. If not... Well I have your next punishment outside that door." Throughout his speech he walked towards me and bent to sneer in my face and as he glances at the door behind him he asks for me to decide my fate, "So what'll it be sugarplum? Gonna do what I say?"
"Yeah sure... Whenever humans can breathe water. Till then shove your commands up your ass. I'm not your fucking toy." He looks even angrier than when he walked in. "Fine! Be that way. I'm sure these men will have a lovely time with you then..." He gestures to the door and walks to it and opens it to reveal 5 old filthy men. Fuck my life bro. I stand up ready to ward off any pedophiles.
Abel stands close to me and pushes me roughly against the wall. He whispers in my ear, "Make sure and give them their money's worth.. Oh wait that's right. You're giving them a free ride." I grit my teeth ready to stab him when he pulls away and swiftly shoves into me again and plucking the knife out my hand. I lunge at him to grab it but he walks casually out the room whistling. He winks as he shuts the door behind him.
I look at the men and see them eyeing me like I look at cake. Starved and seeing the holy grail of food. They're talking amongst them selves and I hear them say, "I call dibs on her kitty first." "You can have that I want that mouth of hers." "I'll hold her down." And the most disgusting, "Well I bet her guilty pleasure is in back of her. That's mine fellas."
I'm officially murderous. These idiots will not get out alive. And that's a promise. "You all want pieces of me boys? Try and get a taste. The family of the last guy that made the attempt never saw him again. You won't be any different." They don't look too fazed by my words but then again they also look like speed addicts so I doubt they're aware of their surroundings any of the time. They all walk over to me and surround me against the wall.
"Do you guys wanna hear a secret?" I ask and draw them in closer. As they lean in one moves his hand to grab my ass and I leap towards him and snap his neck. "Told you you'd regret it. Who's next?" I ask and look at each one of them. I think one just actually shit his pants. They all back away to separate walls in the room but they can't escape now. I walk lazily to one guy on my right and he's too scared to move. I grab his hair and drag him with me to the next guy.
"You two are best buddies right?" I say as I wrap one guys arm around the other neck. They both nod vigorously. "Too bad." I break the guys arm by twisting it around the others neck. He manages to pull his arm off the guy and cradle his arm. Other guy goes down with his windpipe broken.
I start punching the broken arm guy repeatedly. No mercy. It's always what I was taught. I break his nose. Punch. Dislocated jaw. Punch. Shattered cheek. Punch. Dislocated eye. Punch. I turn away finally but only to turn back in a second and slam my elbow into his temple. Three down. Two to go.
