The beautiful lady tried to escape thru the opposite door but to no avail as she was captured within a few steps and soon found her hands handcuffed behind her back. All three of us stood chained before Cruel Eyes, he smirks at us.
His eyes ,like daggers, skewer the beautiful lady. She stares back defiantly, refusing to given in to the terror she felt inside. “ You chose to cross me you bitch. I will personally see that you pay for your insolence. You will rue the day you were born.” He turns his piercing eyes to me , I squirm uneasily as he undresses me with those eyes “ It looks like Allah has out-trumped your god. He has gifted me a virgin. Eventually we will remedy that situation.” I could feel my knees buckle. “I believe that you called me a monster....we shall see won’t we girl. We shall see.” He continued , and then turned his attention to the young redhead, “ surely you are a bonus. Such fiery red hair.... we will see if you have a fiery passion to match” The girl shook her head fearfully which led Cruel Eyes to respond “ don’t fret girl, I am willing to coax you, in fact I prefer it that way.”
“ Don’t waste your time praying for rescue you bitches. No one will come for you. Tomorrow they will find your limousine a victim of a bombing and five bodies burned beyond recognition....no one will come for you.
I fear for the beautiful woman. I fear for the red headed girl. But mostly I fear for me. The anguish of my roller coaster ride of emotions has finally hit home. Just days ago I was free, living a simple life. Now I am owned by a cruel man. A man who will steal my virginity . A man who will decide everything i do for the remainder of my life. I am so fearful.
We are quickly whisked away to the compound that Cruel Eyes calls home. We spend the night in separate dark cells, hoping that morning never comes.
(To be continued)