Chapter 1 : "First Meet"

"Please no, I want to go home," she pleaded with her knees bend down to the man in front of her. Tears running down her cheeks. 

Even though she cried tons and tons of blood, they will never let her go.

'Who is she to withdraw her back to her home?' she preoccupied a frown inside her head.

The man in black didn't pay any attention to her instead  said in deep tone, "Secure the whole area, my friend will be here soon. Don't you ever let your sight with this girl or else, you know what it means." The man ordered as he formed a snort.

"Yes boss!" the two men wearing a mask nodded.

He stood up, took a deep breath and snitch a murderous glance to the girl before he leaves. 

It feels like he's warning her not to make a move if she didn't want to spend the whole night with her own coffin.

The two men were guarding outside while she's alone in that room. She sat in the bed while crying miserably.

'How this tragedy came to her life?' She thought to herself while scanning the whole place.

She prayed so many times that she did not even count, but none of them were heard from above. 

She look up, 'If there was really a God, please help me. Even on this one please, even on this one.' 

Tears run down on her cheeks like it was a heavy rainfall. Her clothes were soaked wet but she didn't care it anymore. All she wanted was to escape.

Her profound thoughts were abrupted when the door finally opened. 

Her heart had this joyous feeling. She thought that they have decided to flee her but she's wrong.

A man came and he locked the door. The whole room were too dark that the light from the moon made them see things in that dimmed place.

She was trembled and frightened enough for her to fall on her knees. 

The door is waving at her. She is in the midst of taking a dare to touch it when a cold hand gripped her wrist.

"And where do you think you're going?" His husky voice yet deep-toned filled the whole room. 

She was about to run when an arm wrapped around her waist that sends shiver down to her spine.

"Aren't you able to give some entertainment for me before you leave?" He furiously said while hugging her on his arm. 

A warm breath attacked the back of her ear down to her nape.

"L-let me go, I didn't do anything harsh to you. Please let me go!" she uttered in a panicky voice.

She began to wriggled like a worm but  his embrace were much powerful than hers. 

Even a pound of her brawn were nothing to say with that man's robustness. She felt like she was facing a bull.

His posture made her wick. He's full of zip. His vigourous entity were crushing her bones.

The man after her notice her tactics to get away from him so he make a move.

'She have the guts, I have no choice.' He thought to himself.

After some clouts in her stomach, everything went black.

Cigarettes and alcohol were evidently seen on the entire site. On the corner, there was a girl sneaking in the darkness. 

The whole room was indeed a disaster, including her. 

Her fine-coated silk nightgown were tattered, revealing most of her body parts. Confusion were highlighted by her pale skin and were patently seen all over her structure. 

Her reddish mahogany bouffant hair were completely messed up. Fatigue and weariness were visible on her bluish gray-tinged eyes.

Silence and misery were hugging her entire being. She felt like she's the most disgusting and loathsome woman in the whole world.

Two drains of tears suddenly went down from her cheeks.

'This is not the right time to cry, she needed to escape from this place.' She speculated.

Luckily, the watchers who are assigned to look after her was totally drunk. They have fallen asleep. 

It was a perfect timing for her to flee herself in this prison and to get away with those kidnappers who took her to be played by their boss.

'That freaking son of a b*tch!' she cursed that man in the depths of her thoughts.

He played her roughly, even he became decapitated was not enough to pay what he took from her. 

Her precious first time, it's her first time! 

She was thinking to give it to someone she loved in the future, but he ruined everything.

She pinched her nails in her flesh as if it were digging a mud while bearing this thoughts. 

The one she needed to pay and took attention of is how she will get away from this catastrophe. Nothing more, nothing less. A sudden glimpse of idea came to her head. Without further a do, she stood bravely and was about to run when something hold her up. 

She then realized that her right foot and hands were both tied up. Her hands were tied altogether but her right foot were the only ones that made her move in a circular motion.

She had a strong grip for leaving this d*mn place. 

But to incur in this situation may be difficult for her. It's like  pushing a camel into a button hole needle or even walking in a rocky mountain.

'Its not easy!' she murmured to herself.

From a far, there was a broken bottle on the table where those drunkards were sleeping. 

Her chromatic shaded cheeks slightly decreases its colors. 

Train of thoughts fall out of the box.

'How could it be possible for her to pick it up without causing any trouble?'

'She's not a skilled assassin or a ninja to operate such things like she have watched in some dramas.'

'What if I try?'

She mustered up as bravely as she can.

With a pinched of avidity in herself, she  crawled slowly to the direction of the table.

When she was halfway run, she stood up drastically trying to reach even the edges of that table but the rope was not in favor of her. 

It was too short that it only reached the midpoint. 

Her long-curved eyelashes moved a little. Her dried lips were somewhat became quivering.

'Was it even fate were not preferent for her?' a blick stroked her encephalon.

She started to tremble as if her legs were on the whirling blades of a mixer.

But there's no way to surrender.

She lift her head up, with a few more try, stretching both of her legs and arms, she grabbed a piece of that broken bottle and free herself.

She slowly took the key from one of the kidnapper's pocket.

She immediately turned her head facing the door and runaway.

Few hours later, after some run and walk, she knew that she were far from that dodgy place who imprisoned her for almost two days without food or anything to drink.

She felt tired and dizzy at the same time, hungry. 

A blast of luck passed by.

She found a ten-wheeler truck. She abruptly move her body and plea to have a ride. 

"Can you please give me a ride?" She asks  with  full of determination. Her eyes were swollen red.

Hopefully the driver nod his head.

"Thank you, thank you!" her longings to go home will be cut in here.

She was about to jump in the truck when she heard a voice at her back.

"Soraya Lewis?"