Pov Rakan:
Today was another hellish night where I needed to hear the screams of the women that this Devil made the soldiers kidnap in the streets on the way back, unfortunately, I can't do anything but listen to their screams, no matter how many years go by, it never gets easier, at first I even tried to kill myself, but I couldn't because of the mark of slavery that prevents me every time.
This bastard knows how repulsive I find that, yet he always makes me watch the door to make me listen.
It is only when he finishes and leaves to go to sleep in his room and the soldiers come in to collect the dead bodies of the women that I can get out of my position, after so many years I have learned to avoid looking at the state these bodies are in, that It will only torment me even more.
