An intellectual , heartless man never becomes an inspired man. It is always the heart that speaks in the man of love; it discovers a greater instrument than intellect can give you, the instrument of inspiration.
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Jenny POV
I felt a sharp pain on my neck that made my head to retaliate. My hands and legs were chained and I couldn't move. I couldn't remember how I got here but I was sure the person must have hit me really hard to make me forget what happened. The smell, I know that smell it's familiar. Now I was scared and terrified cause I was back into the pit of hell. The one I hated to remember, the one I tried to escape from.
The room was really dark I couldn't even see my self. The door was opened and I saw the man I hated to see. He ruined my life and turned me into a drug addict.
He was holding a young lady who his grip was hurting really bad. She was in pain and she begged for her life. She looks like someone that is in her 30s.
"Let me go, you bastard!" She said while she was pushed beside me.
He chained her legs and hands and spat on her face after giving her a dirty slap. She let out a loud cry and then he was gone again. She never stopped crying and I felt sorry for her even though we were both in the same condition.
"What's your name?" I asked hoping she would answer.
"I'm Eleanor"
" Are you married?"
"No, I'm not"
" How did you get here? Where you also abused by him?"
Her sadness was like a flowing river, cold and unending. It washed all the goodness out of her and left her a mere shell of what she had once been.
"I was raped and abused by him when I was 15. I was just a girl and I didn't know how to fight for myself. My parent made a mistake by naming me, Eleanor they were supposed to name me sorrow. Being the only child of my parent made me wonder if my sorrow was going to end. It all started like this. Whenever I was going back home from school I'm always seeing a man with a black car watching me. I never saw his face clearly but I knew he was watching every step I took. I never told my parent because I was scared and stupid. I went to my friend's party and I drank a lot. My friend who was supposed to take me home was somewhere hooking up with some guys. So I decided to leave on my own and then a car stopped in front of me and I saw him. He was holding a gun motioning me to keep shut and enter his car. He took me to a place and forced me to have sex with him and he constantly touches me and told me not to tell anyone if not he is gonna kill people I love so much. I became pregnant and my parent was already noticing how big my breast was getting and how I consumed a lot of food. They started questioning me and I couldn't say anything so I ran away with my dad's savings to start a new life somewhere else. I hated men so much so I didn't get into a relationship. My son was my life and everything. I was so young and I went through a lot of things. My son will ask me why I'm so young and he kept asking me how I had him and his father. So I came back here I knew I shouldn't have come back. I thought if I let him know I had a child everything will come back to normal with my son. But I heard how he abused girls and I couldn't tell him or go back cause my son will suspect and will question me" she said and I was surprised and shocked.
"What's the name of your son?" I asked
And when she was about to answer me the door was opened. He violently dragged her by her hand and loosen the chain he stripped her clothes in front of me and I wept in agony. Why did God create this type of animal as human? I asked my self.
He gave her a strong blow on her face that made her face bleed and red. Who knew this day will surely happen. I tried holding my tears knowing the type of demon he was.
She was now naked and sore. He didn't hesitate to hurt her more and pulled down his trousers and brought out his member like as if it was something normal to do.
" You think I won't find you, slut!?"He said but she won't say anything I wonder why.
His coarse whiskey tongue licked at her skin, stubby fingers curled in her hair. Every time Eleanor closed her eyes he bashed her head back onto the concrete demanding she open them. She didn' t want to, she closed them over and over, anything rather than watch his face lit up with power and lust.
" You ran away, huh? And came back thinking I won't come after you? You're really stupid to think I won't come after you".
He became angry, his force less controlled until finally blood ran from the back of her head onto the rain-soaked ground and her head lolled like a doll. He shoved his member into her and telling her how tight she is like he could remember a long time ago. Watching her get raped in front of me was the worst thing I ever saw in my entire life. He catapults himself in and out of her while she loosed strength to fight back. And then he tried to shove himself into her mouth but she wouldn't open up so he hit her hard and she had no choice to accommodate him. He cum into her mouth and forced her to swallow it. I felt disgusted and I started crying.
He snorted and whispered close to her ear, " Dead 's better anyway, great ride toots " and left without a backward glance.
I couldn't do anything but to watch her cry in pain. I cried along with her since I didn't know what to do. She folded her legs together hugging them close to her naked body. She was murmuring words to herself but I couldn't hear it.