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My feet slapped against the gravel as I ran towards home.
In my haste I glanced back to see Vladimir striding behind me, if you weren't to know why he's coming after me you'd think it was to say hi but the clenched jaw and twitching lip tells me otherwise.
Slamming the gate open I quickly locked it and ran into the main garden area. Dad and mum were sat on the Khatt talking.
" ama aba" I mumbled in tears, God I'm going to sob soon.
Gasps escaped their lips as they both jumped up pulling me into a hug.
" puther what happened why are you crying" ama spoke wiping the trailing tears. Quickly wiping them I sat them back down.
" it's ok, I just wanted to tell you guys I love you" I said hurriedly. He's close.
Tears steamed down both their cheeks as they held my hands.
" beti stop, what happened" ama yelled gripping my face." nothing, I may or may not have slapped the bad man" I mumbled carelessly even though my whole body is shaking in fear, I'm going to do that thing when your body randomly combusts.
" Beti why!" Oh God
" no reason, it's ok he's just going to make me sleep with the chickens" standing up I glanced around the garden, he's still not here I need to go.
" ok I need to go" bending down I kissed their heads before jogging towards the back gate.
I pulled the handle and was about to run when a loud slam resonated through the garden.
" PUTHAR RUN " oh shit.My head whipped back to see Vladimir striding towards me with his flock in his hands. His sleeves were rolled to his elbow, Wallah he's going to kill me.
" Vladim....."
" shut the fuck up Inaya" he growled approaching me like a prey.
Once in front of me he grabbed my arm and began stalking towards the gate.
" say bye to your parents malyshka, you'll be lucky to be fucking alive tomorrow" he seethed pulling me towards the gate, Allah help me. I tried to snatch his hand from mine but he wouldn't let go.
(Baby girl)Turning around I spotted mum and dad running towards us in tears.
" RUKO RUKO" ama and aba were yelling, when they got close Vladimir raised the gun again pointing it at them. His form shaking in pure anger. I messed up.
" tell them to stop or I'll kill them" he growled again. No no no throwing my hands up I backed away from them, I cannot risk them being hurt.
" ABA AMA no please stop he'll hurt you" I yelled, ama fell to the floor in tears as aba held her close. I couldn't help but break down in tears too.
Vladimir dragged me out of the garden and into Mava's home which wasn't too far. I could still hear mum and dads cries echo through the village.
" Vladimir please stop" I sobbed.
" zatknis', inaya!"
(Shut up Inaya)He ignored my pleas and pushed me harshly into his room. My body fell to the floor in pain and fear, please Allah help me.
" what do I do to you" he seethed angrily, nothing. My head shook from side to side as I shakingly stood up backing myself into the corner.
Vladimir stalked towards me placing an ice cold hand on my cheek, gently caressing it.
" your going to regret everything Inaya, every fucking thing"
" Vladimir don't" I begged sobbing. What have I done, Allah I can't do this. Vladimir looks so unemotional it's terrifying, he looks like the Devil. His pupils dilated only adding more fear to my heart.
" don't what, kiss you? Take your headscarf of? touch you?" He growled pulling on my scarf " Baby that I'll do soon but right now that little spark will fucking die"
Grabbing his hand I tried to take it away but he only held me tighter, his face coming extremely close to mine. Our breaths mingled harshly.
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"trakhni menya"
(Fuck me)Before I could speak Vladimir gripped my waist with one arm and neck with another, his eyes glazed over with nothing but lust and fury. Within seconds his lips were on mine harshly, his hands gripping me tighter as he tried to force my lips open.
" sto.." he didn't let me finish my sentence, Vladimir's hand roamed past my waist and squeezed my butt forcing me to gasp. He took that as a way in, no Allah stop this. I was becoming breathless.
" Vladimir stop!! You can't do this to me" I yelled moving my lips away from him.
"I wasn't going to do this, I really fucking wasn't" he muttered with distaste. He closed his eyes furiously still extremely close to me.
" marry me, please just don't do this to me" I whispered broken, he stopped now but what if next time he doesn't, what if next time he takes it too far.
Vladimir pulled away his face almost stoic.
" what the fuck did you just say" he spat, what have I done.
" Ma...marry m" he didn't let me finish.
" do you think I like you?" He scoffed mockingly. My heart dropped at the same time, what is going on. Vladimir stood up his fingers pinching the bridge of his nose.
" I'm horny Inaya, unsure if your tiny village brain even know what the fucking means" he chuckled once again "I'd rather invert my own fucking rib cage than marry you" my heart dropped unknowingly, I shouldn't care, I shouldn't feel hurt I do, why.
" get on the bed"
Wait what, my eyebrows twisted in confusion and fear.
" but..."" get on the fucking bed Inaya" he yelled furiously. The adrenaline pumping through my body forced me to run onto the bed, Vladimir stood feet away seething yet he looked thoughtful. Allah please help me.
My eyes locked onto the crumbling ceiling as tears poured down my cheeks. Is this it, is this how I fricken lose my dignity!
"chert voz'mi"
(Fucking hell)🔴
I was preparing to be hurt when the door slammed, Ya Allah he's gone!
He's gone.
I wanted to run, at-least get of the bed but my whole body felt frozen, I was unable to move.
Did I do too much? Have I just risked everybody's life because I said no.
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