Hate And Love At It's Best

Chapter twenty one

Third person P.O.V

Setting taking place at verocruis brothel at club devil once again 22:00pm

Violeta looked at the devil in front of her, one of the perverted, ugly old geasers who have been violating her in the worst possible way anyone has ever seen. He is always requesting her specifically and what's even more disturbing is that the old pervert is in his late fifties.

He was what you could call the headless horseman but this one had a head and his head was the devil combined with the demons.

He violated young girls around the country. Black, white, Indian e.c.t.

This place for Vilu was like one of the concentration camps that Hitler made for non-Germans ecxept this time they don't wait for their death to come because it's never coming and the torture doesn't end.

He took off his belt and smiled sadistically at Vilu but she gave no reaction she was use to it and was tired of fighting.

He seemed to notice her ignorance and got angry he was about to give her a lash on the face but was interrupted by one of the goons working here.

"What!?" He snaps.

"Sir you have someone who wants to see you." The goon said.

He nodded and the goon left.

"You're one lucky bitch." He said to Vilu before putting his belt on and walking out.

Vilu sat there wondering what life had become for her. I mean one minute she was out on the street trying to survive and then the next she was in a container full of girls with her cousin.

She thought about all the things she wanted to do, how she wanted to meet Justin Bieber, Will Smith and e.c.t but then now she can't because these men took her. But she never lost hope, she is sure she will get out of this place one day and when she does she will make sure that all these businesses go down the drain.

On the other side of the club Kyle is sitting patiently while smoking a blunt when Tiberius entered.

"Hello sir what can I do for you?" Tiberius asked the young man in front of him.

Kyle watches him for a moment then puts his blunt in his mouth smoking and then blowing it out ever so slowly.

Before finally speaking.

"I need a favour. No not a favour an order from me, your boss." He says arrogance dripping in his tone.

"What do you need boss." Tiberius asked.

"I am bringing a girl who's about 24 to 25 years of age in this brothel and I want you to personally make her life hell." He says nonchalantly.

"When are you bringing this woman?" Tiberius asked raising an eyebrow.

"By next week she'll be here."

"How will I know her it's her?"

"Oh it's not gonna be hard to find her, she's black." Kyle says making Tiberius raise an eyebrow in question.

"A black beauty ahh I would love to see this one." Tiberius smiles sadistically.

"She's more than just a beauty, she's a Goddess who was blessed with the perfect everything."  Kyle says.

"She's practically the walking Cleopatra exept that this Goddess has longer hair and she's feisty so she will try to fight you." He continues.

"I want you to break her, not just emotionally but physically. I want her to be treated worse than the other girls." He says.