CHAPTER 003

Amaya woke up with a start. Opening her eyes slowly,she took in her environment. The place smelt different and looked different as well.

Where was she? she wondered.

Memories came rushing back in an instant and she immediately sat up,only to be hit by a terrible headache. She groaned in pain,while holding her head. The whole place seemed to swirl and everything was doubled.

The headache subsided and she slowly tried to sit,but the sharp pain she felt in her middle,sent her lying down again. Everything became still,and in that moment hot tears rolled down her cheeks.

She remembered everything,how the Don had humiliated them, killed her family before her very eyes and had taken her captive.

FLASHBACK

"And I'm talking about you, Amaya" Juan said.

Her eyes widened,causing Juan to let out a laugh.

"What do you have to say Mark?" he questioned,giving Mark an annoying look.

"Leave my daughter alone Juan. Take out your wrath on me but let my family. Leave them out of this you lunatic". Mark yelled frustratedly.

Juan's face twitched, and he stood there motionless for quite a long time. Everyone froze and just stared at his unmoving figure. Mark had no doubt hit a nerve, but he was far from caring.

Juan let out a little sigh,and everyone flinched at that little move. He turned his head to look at Amaya who let out scared shaky breaths. His eyes were like that of a dead person, lifeless.

Turning over to Mark,Juan let out a smile.

"I'll show you exactly what a lunatic does and believe me,it's gonna be one hell of a show".

Juan snapped his fingers, and four hefty guards came forward. One of them yanked the two kids, Amira and Kris, from Imelda and threw them both into a room.

"I will humiliate the love of your life and your precious daughter before your very own eyes" Juan said with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Strip them both" he ordered, referring to Imelda and Amaya.

"Don't you dare lay your hands on my wife or my daughter" Mark yelled angrily, lounging at Juan but a heavy blow landed on the back of his head and sent him crashing helplessly to the ground.

The guards stripped Imelda and pinned her down while gagging her mouth with a piece of cloth. Imelda struggled with the guards,but she was no match for them. She turned to look at Mark,and he could only look back in helplessness and in horror,as Juan unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants.

Right before the eyes of both father and daughter, Imelda was brutally assaulted sexually.

She couldn't fight Juan off,she was so weak. He was rough and hard, slamming into her without a single care.

Amaya could only cry as she saw her mother going through hell in the hands of the beast on top of her.

After Juan was done with he Imelda,he pushed her aside and grabbed Amaya and pulled her to himself.

"No no no no no no,let me go. Please let me go" Amaya cried, fighting with every little strength she had.

Juan pinned her down,and when he tried to rip her clothes off and have his way with her,she sunk her teeth into his right arm. He cursed loudly,and angrily greeted Amaya's face with two stinging slaps. Amaya yelped in pain,as she felt her ears ringing and her eyes watered.

He tore her dress and yanked her undies off. Ravaging her like the animal that he was, he pounded into her continuously without a moment's pause.

Amaya felt her insides tearing apart,and her body seemed to be on fire. She couldn't stop crying,as that was the only thing she could do at that moment.

She had always imagined losing her innocence on her wedding night to the man she loves. But she just lost it to a total stranger,and not just any stranger,a psychopathic one. The most painful part was the dishonoring and shameful way she lost it.

Seconds turned into slow long agonizing minutes,but the Don wasn't done yet. Amaya's tears seemed to turn him on the more,and fuel his hunger.

He groaned in her ears and that seemed to irritate her. She had stopped crying,as the tears had refused to come anymore.

"You're so tight and sweet little doll" Juan groaned in her ears again.

She didn't say a word,as her eyes were on her stayed fixed on her parents. Imelda couldn't move a muscle,as she could only shed tears for herself and her daughter. Mark on the other hand has been crying ever since, watching his own wedded wife being molested by someone young enough to be their son. And now, the same man was also abusing the living daylight out of his daughter.

A few more minutes later,the Don groaned loudly,before pouring inside her. He got up and dressed up, and all through the torture,he had a smile playing on his lips.

He noticed the look of disdain in Mark's eyes,but his smile only grew wider.

"How about a little bit of enjoyment boys?" Don said with a smirk, looking straight at Mark.

"Who would say no to such a wonderful offer boss?" one of the guards said with a smile tugging at his lips,while looking at Imelda and Amaya lustfully.

In that moment, Mark understood what Don and his men were saying. Over his dead body will his wife and daughter become sex objects.

With the little strength he had left,he grabbed the guard who had pointed a gun at his head, maneuvering him around and snapping his neck.

He took the gun and grabbed another guard, holding him at gun point.

"Over my dead body will I lay down and watch you turn my wife and daughter into your pleasure objects" Mark said through gritted teeth.

Juan was taken aback momentarily,but quickly regained his composure. Anger quickly replaced the shock and he looked stonily at Mark.

"You wish for death old man?" he asking meanly.

Mark said nothing and only pressed the gun tighter to the man's neck. If that was the only way he could save his family from further humiliation,then he would do it, even if it meant losing his life.

"Drop that gun right now you old fool,or you'll die of a heart attack right now" Juan ordered in anger.

Mark didn't budge and that angered Juan the more.

"As you wish, Mark" Juan said.

And in the next second, a bullet shattered imelda's head. She dropped dead to the floor with her eyes wide open.

Mark's whole body froze,as he watched his beloved wife laying lifeless on the ground in a pool of her own blood.

His heart contracted violently, and he felt his blood drying up. The guard he had held captive,took advantage of his distraction and flung him to the ground. He didn't struggle, neither did he make a sound. His eyes were fixed on his dead wife on the floor.

Juan walked slowly to him and squatted to his level. A cocky smile danced on his lips, and he drank in the pleasure he found from Mark's pain.

"You don't dare the Don" Juan said darkly. "I'll make your pain and longing disappear,so you don't miss her too much"

Juan stood up and turned to walk out. Bit after taking four steps,he spun around and shut Mark thrice, twice in the head and once in the chest.

"Noooooooo" Amaya screamed, with her whole body shaking violently.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten about her,as her scream had made them all,except Juan, flinch.

Juan looked at her with cold eyes and she just wished he'd shoot her dead too.

"Bring her, and burn down the house" Juan said, walking out.

"What about the kids in the other room boss?" a guard asked Juan.

He paused for a second before saying emotionlessly, "Burn them with it".

Amaya felt her heart contracting,and she wished for nothing but death.

Two guards dragged her out, and in the next minute,the whole building exploded in flames.

She heard her little siblings screaming in there,and that was too much for her to bear.

She passed out instantly..........