SLAYING THE BEAST

ll his sexual anger on me. I feel so disgusting. I feel so dirty. If only the long hour I have spent in the shower was enough to scour his scent off me, if only I can stop feeling nauseo

ity on my face did a commendable, but the emotional pain is so dominant.

d other make ups. I turn around, and gladly this time, it's not my nightmare, but th

she walks towards me a

s been years since I saw a lady dressed up so elegantly. You look like a queen." She says, her eyes scanning me

I can find a savior because I do

nally agreed?" She asks, conc

them no matter my efforts. Joy holds my h

o see what she i

cum since the moment she walked in, but her eyes caught the sight of the stains on the sheets. Her shock is beyond ingenuity, but nothing correla

y asks, perching herself beside me as sh

t's...so...disgusting, Joy!" I retort with l

a! Take it easy, o

is is nothing compared to what Joy and the rest have gone through in years serving as Ajay's money-making-machines. I can't even begin to comprehend

r side to this." Joy says, snapping

k, fixing my

girl like this. He offered you immunity, something he never offered even to the random girls he pick

d his hardosity to me. He asserted that he didn't know me before

hink he is do

e torture when you open your eyes after a couple of hours, and you wish you instead died. Because it's something you will be bound to until you breathe your last. I wou

back the tears. If she can afford to smile and stay strong after years of thi

shine bright on us, and

eded escaping from Ajay! Everyone who truempted to is six feet undergrou

ty keeps climbing up the ladder th

live after attempting to

perhaps, but no one knows for sure why he spared her when he brutally butchered e

give. I can attest to that in the least of time that I have known him