Broken Soul l Julian Draxler

Month One

First month with Jasmin was hard. Not the hardest but hard. It was beginning of everything. You may asked what happened to 22 years old woman and I can only answer: a lot.

It was one of summer nights. Me, young, single man who has enough of being lonely felt urge to go and party a little bit. No alcohol, but why not dance and talk with friends a bit?
It was that night. When I met Jasmin.

It was 3:30 am. I left drank Leon at home and started driving to my home. That was the moment when I saw young girl laying on the floor. She was half naked, in blood. Two men shouted at her and when they saw my car, started running.
I stopped my car and run to her. She was crying so much and whimpering.
- Hello miss, do you hear me? - I touched her arm. She started screaming. I immediately took my hand off of her.
- I'm here to help you - I said to her. No response.
- I will call the police then.
- No! No please. Leave me - she cried.
I don't know how I communicated with her but she came to my car with me and then to my house. I know what happened to her, she didn't need to tell me. These guy's raped her. They humiliated her in the worst way. They hurt her, punched her and God knows what more they did.
Blood was boiling in me. I never wanted to kill someone as much as I wanted to kill them in that moment.
When she came to my house she was still trembling. I gave her hot tea, and showed guest's room. One thing was still obvious for me. Why she wasn't scared?
Her long, dark hair fell on her face. She looked bad and hurt. But she was so beautiful. Her young, tired face was wet from crying. Her small figured were covered in blood, and bruises. She has amazing body with curves, she can have every man in this world but what is clear now, some men can't understand that. They make her small and broken. That sight broke my heart.
- We need to call police - I sat few meters away from her. When she heard that she whined in pain but stood up and started walking to the door.
- No please stay - I stopped her. She said nothing.

She said nothing for 3 days. You may ask why I let stranger girl stay with me for 3 days. But I don't know why. And I don't know why she was trusting me.

In fourth day I woke up and saw nobody. In the kitchen she left note for me.

Thank you for your kindness Mr. Draxler, I will never forget that.

It was the first time when Jasmin Müller left me with million thoughts and questions.