I screamed when I felt the icy chains run across my arms creating another gash in my already torn and bloodied skin. The two large men pen me down, they wrap the chain around my stomach, crushing my ribs from the force. I let out another wail.
The crowd stood in stony silence, their intense gaze boring into me, watching my every move. Eating up the violence like they were starved. They hooted and hollared, throwing insults and curses like knives.
I plant my feet into the ground and jerk as hard as I could to loosen my chains. I fight with everything I have, only one thought racing through my head.
I will not be taken.
I tried to yank my arms out of the men's tight grips, but it was no use. The men were strong, they wouldn't give up. Their life was on the line but so was mine. I will not be humiliated for something so terrible, demanding, and harsh.
The new leader, Herald Jesiff, was a very sick man. He took over everything, relishing in the new power, he ripped away everyone's freedom. If he didn't like you then you were out. We were all at the mercy of this sick man. I don't mean like if you dye your hair blue you get suspended, this was execution and humiliation.
What did I do? I wanted freedom. I was different. Jesiff has brainwashed people but I refused to be one of them. He has made them into his sex slaves and uses them to do the worst things that I absolutely refused. That's why I'm in the position I am in now.
I had found a group of people that feel the same way .
We will fight for our freedom .
We don't care if they consider us psycho, terrorists, mass murders, or serial killers . WE WILL FIGHT
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The Resistance
FantasyMilea can't stand no more . The new leader of the country has destroyed practically every ones life . There are a few exceptional people ' the resistance' that the leader can get his hands on . When he finally does so to speak, he is lead to an ru...
