WRITER POINT OF VIEW
Andrian woke up when a bucket of cold water was splashed on him.
He opened his eyes and saw that he was tied to a pole in a dark room which looked like a dungeon.
The memory of how he was ambushed and kidnapped by unknown gunmen on his way to his office came flashing in his head.
"Bring him out." He heard a female voice giving order
He was dragged and made to kneel down in a bright room.
He raised his head up and saw a lady with her back turned on him smoking cigarettes.
"Hi Andrian, we finally meet again and it is so nice to see u again." She said puffing out smoke from the cigarette.
Taking a close look at her, she looked so familiar. How can he forget the face of the goddess who kept tormenting his dream every night.
He looked at her with smile plastered on his face, he was glad he met her after their last encounter.
He looked around the room and saw gunmen glaring at him.
Who is she and why are gunmen surrounding the place? He thought
"Do you still remember me?" She asked squatting to his level because he was on his knees.
"Yes, I do." He replied looking at her beautiful face
"You are Marco Fabrigas son Andrian, aren't you?" She asked in a low tone
"Yes, I am." He replied
"Then Andrian welcome to hell." She said putting a metal inside the fire in the room.
She looked at him with a face that was void of emotions.
"Strip." She said looking at him
Andrian looked at her like someone who had grown horns.
"It seems you deaf or trying to prove stubborn, boys strip him." She said in a fierce voice making Andrian to flinched in fright.
The boys stripped Andrian of all his clothes leaving him in his boxers.
"Arrrrrrrrrgh." Andrian yelled out in pain with tears flowing freely from his eyes when the hot metal landed on his back.
"You are now my slave, from this day onward you are going to pay for the sins of your bastard father." She said sipping his head inside a drum of water
"Please stop." Andrian pleaded with tears when she was about dipping his head in the water for the second time.
"This is your hell and I promise you I will break you." She said dipping his head in the water again
"You will beg for death, Andrian." She said slapping him hard on his face.
"Please stop-------." Andrian yelled crying when she poured Alcohol on his burns.
"Take him to the dungeon." She commanded two of her boys when she was done melting out her cruel treatment on Andrian.
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ANDRIAN POINT OF VIEW
I sat in the dungeon sniffing back tears.
My head kept on replaying the cruel treatment I received from that beast in Angel form.
"From this day onward, you will start paying for your father's sin." My head kept replaying her words.
What sin has my father committed?
My father is a good man, I highly doubt he did anything evil to her.
I was drifted out of my thoughts, when the dungeon opened and two scary looking men walked in.
"Follow us and be at your best behavior if you don't want to get into trouble." The most scary one of the men instructed me
I trailed behind him like a obedient puppy.
We passed through different hallways till we got out of the main house. We passed through the back until the man stopped at a giant door.
He pushed the door opened and we entered into a room which display all types of sex toys and sex activities were going on.
The sex activities stopped when the evil beast clapped her hands.
She was seated majestically on an elegant and beautiful golden and diamond throne sipping wine from a glass.
"Hi Andrian, welcome to my beautiful play room." She said with scarsim dripping from her voice.
She lit up a cigarette taking a drag before she started talking.
"We haven't been formally introduce right dear." She said in a mockery sipping the glass of wine
"Allow me to introduce myself dear, I am Elena Marshano your new mistress and your worst nightmare." She said shocking the hell out of me.
The name Elena Marshano ranged a bell in my ears.
How did I fall into the hands of such a heartless and ruthless monster who kills without mercy.
What crime did my father committed against her?
Now I know why they was something strange about her that time will met.
Everything is now clear to me now, no wonder she had the guts and boldness to threatened my life the day i called her after she left the club.
"Everyone this is my new slave, no one should harm him without my permission."
"Girls I want you to give him a presidential and nice treat." She said signalling to some group of girls who were more than twelve in number.
"What kind of treat?" I blurted out
"You will still find out dear." She said
I was still trying to figure out her word, when the girls walked towards me swaying their disgusting hips.
The ladies all looked like sex workers, I could see desperation in their eyes, thy all wanted to have sex with me.
Three of the girls started stripping me, I was struggling with them when two boys pointed guns on my head.
I looked at Elena and saw her looking at me while smoking, her face was void of emotions.
The first lady was completely naked, she pushed me and I landed on the mattress which was in the room.
She covered my dick with a condom, she got ontop of me and started riding me roughly.
The girls tooked turns riding me roughly.
"Please stop." I yelled when the pain was unbearable.
"Stop."I heard someone yelled when the eight girl was about inserting my dick in her pussy.
Writer point of view"Stop." Elena commanded making everyone to halt in there steps.The girl who was about to ride Andrian got down from his body with a confused and sad expression."Take him to his room." Elena said speaking to no one in particular.Andrian turns to look at Elena, she was staring back, the expression on her face held no emotion.She raised a questioning brow at him waiting for him to say whatever he has in mind.He had a lot to say to the beast staring right back at him, but he knows that whatever he says to her will only lead to his doom or death.He could still feel her eyes on him as two guys pulled him up and took him out of the room.The guys took him upstairs to a large bedroom, they dropped him caressely on the floor before exiting the room.The bedroom was magnificent and elegant, the interior depicts wealth. A blue canapoy hanged from the carved wooden frames around the bed.The mattres
THEME : HAUNTED NIGHTMARES AND BITTER MEMORIESTHEME SONG : WHERE DO BROKEN HEARTS GO BY WHITNEY HOUSTONMany people have a very bitter and painful past, those past usually comes to haunt them no matter how hard they tried to appear strong, fearless and ruthless.Those past sometimes comes in form of nightmares or sometimes flashes in your head or mind.Those past are always stuck in your head, they are so hard to forget.Let me stop here so as not to bored you with my long speech.******************WRITER POINT OF VIEWThe teenage girl left her kid brother and their nanny at the park to go and collect the picnic basket they forgot at home.She sang as she walked back home with smiles, little did she knows what was happening at home.The scene that she met at home shred her heart to pieces and it brought tears to her eyes.She saw some gunmen pointing guns at her mother and father.The leader of the
THEME : WILL HIS LIFE REMAIN THE SAMEWRITER POINT OF VIEWMarco Fabrigas paced around his living room as he watched the video that was sent to his phone by an unknown number.It was a video of his son Andrian being tortured and rape brutally by unknown girls whose face was covered in emojis.He has been restless ever since his son went missing and his wife was not helping matters, she was always throwing tantrum demanding for her son.Who the hell have the guts to send this video to him?Who the fucking hell have the guts to kidnap his son?Have they forgotten who he is?He is Marco Fabrigas a crime Lord and no one dare him and live to narrate his or her story.He is sure going to make the bastard beg for death."Dagger." He roared calling his right hand"Yes, boss." Dagger replied moving close to the angry Marco"Where did this damn video come from?" He asked taking a long drag from his tobacco
THEME : DO YOU THINK SHE IS A MONSTER?***********NEVER JUDGE A PERSON WITHOUT KNOWING WHAT THEY HAVE BEEN THROUGH IN LIFE.BEFORE YOU JUDGE A PERSON MAKE SURE TO FIND OUT ALL ABOUT THE PERSON.**************"You think she is a monster, don't you?" Lucas asked Andrian"Of course she is a ruthless monster." Andrian replied bluntly as he chuckled darklyLucas sighed looking at Andrian, if only he knew the real Elena he won't have judged her quickly and wrongly."Elena witnessed the brutal killing of our parents when she was little, that experience changed her life. Our father was a cop, we were a very cheerful and happy family. My sister was a very sweet and loving person who always dreamt of having a peaceful and happy life. But all that changed after the death of our parents and after what she passed through in the hands of Damien.""So Elena is your sister?" Andrian asked cutting Lucas shut"She might look cold
THEME : YOUR FATHER TURNED ME INTO THE MONSTER I AMWRITER POINT OF VIEWMarco Fabrigas wife Bianca rushed to her husband the moment he stepped into the sitting room with a swollen face.She have been crying ever since her son's abduction."Marco were is my baby?" She asked in tears"We will still find our son honey, pull yourself together." He replied trying to pet his wife"Marco please bring my son back, I won't survive it if I loose my baby, please bring Andrian back." She cried falling on the floor"Were are you son?" Marco said looking at his son pictures with tears sliding from his eyes.It broke and shattered him to see his wife crying.His once happy family have been like a mourning place ever since the abduction of his son.He was sure going to reply his son's abductors with a bloody message once he figured out who the hell kidnapped his son.********Elena went into the bathroom the moment
THEME : PAINFUL MEMORIES WRITER POINT OF VIEW "Say your fucking last prayer." Elena said pulling the trigger making Andrian to close his eyes in fright. Andrian opened his eyes when nothing penetrated his body. He looked around and saw that the bullet penetrated the wall. "Killing you will be so easy and it will be such a waste, I won't kill until I see you broken, I will make your life miserable that you will beg for death." She said walking out of the room. ************** ELENA POINT OF VIEW "Elena, will are attending a party tonight." Lucio said the moment he saw me stepped out of Andrian's room "A party tonight?" I questioned, I was hesitant. It had been awhile since I had been to a party, the memories of the last party I attended still haunted me till this day. The memories refused to go no matter how hard I tried to forget. ************ "Joseph, are you sure Damien is okay with this
THEME : HAUNTED NIGHTMARES AND BITTER MEMORIES TWOWRITER POINT OF VIEW"You stupid bitch! What makes you think you can talk back at me huh?" A thunderous slap landed on the weeping girl's face knocking her off her feet."What you aren't going to fight back? Come on fight." He started kicking her stomach punching and doing everything that he knows it's going to hurt."You are nothing but a weakling. All women are!!!!"*********Elena snapped her eyes open, staring up at the dark ceiling. Everywhere was so dark because it was night time and not day time.She sat upright, snatched the pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, lit it up, getting out of bed and walking out of the bedroom.She took a long drag, coming out of the house into the cold dark night.People say life is a journey, it's more like a long narrow road with no destination or ending.You either get lost or fo
ELENA POINT OF VIEWI reached a large metal door and imputed the code before stepping inside.The fucking intruder was tied up to a chair in the middle of the dim light. Next to him was the square long table I requested for, tools and hardware adorned the top of it. Next to it was an empty metal chair. The guy looks Asian.Lucio ran towards him rentlessly punching him in the face. I lit up a cigarette as I watched the show.After what seems like forever, Lucio threw one last punch before he walked over to the table taking a rag as he used it to clean his hands.I dropped my cigarette and stepped on it as I walked to where the fucker was tied.I grabbed a syringe from the middle of the table, held it up and flicked it twice.I bent down, so I was face to face with the bloody man, he looked up at me, his breathing ragged from Lucio's assault.His arms were tied to the armrest of the metal chair. I ripped his clothes