"Oh sweetie! You are really loud, please shout.. shout as loud as you can.. till you choke out your throat but in the end it will be you and us, please don't waste your energy.. store it for what is about to come.. you'll love it.. I promise" He said calmlyI cried as loud as I could, cursed all the curses I memorised but it still didn't work.. they forcefully teared my beautiful dress apart leaving me in my pants and a bra...
"You know my style boys" I heard Mr. Watson bossing his men
They threw me on the bed as if I was a heavy laggage and made me sleep on my stomach.. I tried to struggle but they were stronger than me..
"Bosco, take a video clip of this beautiful unforgettable night please" He ordered one of his men... Lord, he was going to record me naked! Seriously naked! Really?
Before I realised it, my pants were torn apart and I felt Mr. Watson pressing hard against me.. nothing in my life has ever felt as painful as this act, I cried so loudly a cry full of anger and pain.. He did not feel mercy for me.. He kept pushing himself as far as he could while the men around him congratulating him for a good job he was doing... I promised to kill myself after I got out ..
When Mr. Watson finished ruining me as rough as he could, he allowed his men to do whatever they wanted to me and dressed up to leave. They gave each other chances, the first man who was previously called out as Bosco by Mr. Watson wanted to start..
"Here..! Hold the camera and record the clip" He handed a camera to another man.. My whole body was trembling in pain like I was stinged by bees.. "I don't do the ass please" He told his fellows and they laughed as loud as they could.. It was completely destructing me, they turned me around and like Mr. Watson, Bosco forced himself hard into me.. this raised the long forgotten pain, it was as painful that I nearly fainted... I cried out like an orphan, I cried till all my tears dried up and only my bare cracking voice was heard.. He did not stop, his fellows cheering him up.. this must be their custom! What a barbaric custom
When Bosco finished, another man came.. "I do the ass"... His fellows cheered up and clapped for him..
"I can't hold on to this nonsense.." I said to myself, I gathered all my strength.. all pieces of my strength.. "you are stronger than this Oliva.." I stood up all the men ignoring my attempt, I wrapped the bedsheet around my shoulders and ran through the door which was left unlocked after Mr. Watson left.. As soon as I managed to leave the room, I cried a river! Flashes of pain and a feeling of uselessness took me over, I could not walk straight through that long hallway.. My body was properly ruined.. They raped me! Those scums raped me! How could they be this cruel!! Endless tears streamed down my face as I remembered how cruel they messed me up.. "I'm killing myself today" I sweared over and over
As I continued walking, those men came running to me.. I turned back to look at them and I started making weak attempts to run away through the hall way but I couldn't get any further but I wasn't ready to give up easily.. the pain they'd given me was enough
I cried angrily and turned to their faces, I jumped on their faces and dug my nails in their faces one by one ignoring the pain that was still fresh.. the killing demon took over me and pushed them out of my way. Luckily there was a room attendant passing nearby carrying food to the next door, I didn't miss a chance to take a weapon.. I pushed him away and grabbed two knives from the plate..
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FIVE SCARS OF OLIVA
Novela JuvenilFive scars of Oliva is an African story of a girl named Oliva. She comes from a poor background and she is very eager to get good life. She lives her life going through a series of happy and sad moments some of which mark great scars in her heart. T...