77| Plaything

BALIA

The last sound I heard before crumpling to the floor was a door bang as he exited the room.

Tears streamed down my cheeks as I tried to wipe off his semen from my body. He had once again created a mess for me.

It brought back terrible memories. The ones Senna had inflicted on me, and I nearly categorized them as the same time as men. But it wasn't true. Senna was different. He didn't have the same Aura as this man.

He was pure evil. Fucking evil, and I could hear it when he spoke. I saw it in his eyes, and it showed in the way he hit me that he was capable of doing worse than Senna.

There was not anything to be thankful about, but I was glad that he left the lights on.

Pushing to my feet, I walked towards the single drape at the other side of the room and pushed it to the side, only to be met with grasses and concrete pavement. There was no light pouring in from the window, and it frustrated the hell out of me. I felt suffocated in here. I was in pain, and I couldn't walk wit