Please read this before proceeding.
This chapter is based on ra*ing so if you don't like those stuff.
I strongly suggest you to not proceed.)
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"D-don't come near me," She put on her guard seeing the unknown man walking towards her but when she saw the face of the person she became speechless.
It was non-other than her 'Prince Charming.'
"Are you ok?" He bent down and grabbed her hand. He softly rubbed against her skin where the bruises were.
The Black-haired boy greeted his teeth. He was enraged after seeing her bruise. How can they be so cruel as to beat a little girl? But it was not Earth.
This world's principle was different. You have to do any and everything for survival.
The brown hair girl could not help but cry seeing Charles. As if it was normal for her to cry in front of him. The feeling that he gave off was very gentle, assuring and safe.
Being near him, she recalled her childhood. The happy memories with her family. Her eyes were wide open as she hugged him, silent tears streamed from her eyes.
She could not help but cry thinking how things ended like this. "Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?" she was just repeating this word as she sobbed.
"What happened?" Charles asked her.
She didn't know what happened to her but she just confessed everything that had happened.
"You just wait here. I will be back in 5 minutes," He said to her with a gentle smile on his face but inside he was burning with anger, he clenched his fist tightly.
"Wait, mister, they are mercenaries! They will kill you!"
In response, Charles just smiled and walked into the gloaming alleyway. Soon disappearing in the darkness.
Seeing him disappear in the dark made her worried. She fell to the ground crying and regretting about having told him her situation.
She was sure the mercenaries would kill Charles.
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(Let me warn you again, if your heart is weak don't p r o c e e d. If you are just curious about the chapter and tries to proceed let me remind you. Curiosity not always kills the cat, it sometimes ra*pes them.)
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Inside an old house, the lights were flickering as a burly man dragged a brown-haired beauty inside the room by the hair.
She tried to resist a lot but her strength was nothing compared to the man dragging her.
"Please, release my daughter, Please. I would do anything you say but please free her," She was begging the man who was dragging her.
"Behave! Bitch, or do you want me to take care of your daughter too." He was annoyed by her pleading and aggressively shouted.
"I-i will be silent, ple-please don't harm my daughter," She pleaded with folding hands. She was crying but they were not the tears of pain and suffering. They were the tears of her motherly love towards her children, going to any length just to protect her children.
But that man didn't have a sheer of humanity. He ignored her pleading and threw her on a bed.
Behind him, two other men entered the room with one holding the child.
The little girl was resisting them, "Mo-!" She was calling for her mother but the man holding her blocked her mouth stopping her from continuing.
"Hmmm!"
She was opposing them with all her might. But she couldn't do anything.
The leader of the group jumped on the mother, she was still crying but to no avail, it didn't help.
The man just turned her around in a doggy position.
He forcefully pulled her panty down which revealed her peach.
The mother closed her eyes, she was terrified but the idea of letting her 8-year-old child witness something like this.
She begged the man but he didn't listen to her.
"Please, please don't let that child see this. Please I am begging you. I would do anything for you if-" The man smacked her making the tiny bit of her strength drained. She didn't even have the strength to talk, she lay on the bed motionless. Her brown eyes had nothing except tears.
"This bitch is just getting annoyed," he shouted at her with annoyance.
"Well, your daughter is not half bad," He said looking at the little girl.
"Now if you don't shut up, your daughter will have to pay."
He proceeded with what he was doing.
The mother was crying, her face was red from crying and there were tear drops falling from her face.
Sob-sob
"Shut up! Shut your fucking mouth, I am sick of listening to you," The man took off his pants and stood before her.
"Nooo, Nooo!" She was screaming but he didn't stop.
He shoved his groin into her face.
She cried, she kept moving away from him but he slapped her on her cheeks.
"Stop it! Stop it! Please, don't do this to meeeeeeee!" She was begging but the man did not stop until he reached climax.
He pulled out after ejaculating.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuck!" He cursed as he rubbed his cock.
"You dirty whore!" He kicked her and punched her.
When the man was done with her, he released her, the mother collapsed on the bed.
After that, the men took turns raping her while the other man watched.
They were doing this in turns, making her suffer for hours.
But no matter how much she suffered, she never thought of killing herself. She kept thinking about her children.
No, she was not sad. She was angry and bitter at the same time.
They were going to rape her repeatedly until they got tired and then they were going to sell her.
She knew the conditions of slavery.
They would force her to do every kind of work for them. She might end up being a whore or a slave maid.
She had no choice but endure it.
However, deep inside her heart she was praying for the mercy of God.
She prayed that her children would live long lives without any hardship.
The little girl was watching the whole thing.
Her lips were quivering and her teary eyes were sparkling with fear.
She was resisting the man but she couldn't do anything as her body was helpless. She was crying but no one cared. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she screamed for her mother.
And now the that the men were satisfied with the mother.
They looked at the girl as if she was a pry.
"Boss, could you let me do her. I have a thing for young girls," the fat man said as he licked his lips while gazing at the timid little girl.
The boss just laughed and nodded. He knew his subordinate very well. As this was not the first time.
The fat man's lips curled up revealing a nasty smile.
He walked towards the girl who seemed to have been in a daze.
As she saw the man moving toward her, she tried to run away but two pairs of hand stopped her from doing it.
She was terrified, 'Why? Why? What have we done to deserve it?' She was asking the god for an answer.
The man forced her to the ground before toring her clothes.
She was extremely spooked. She knew what would happen to her next. She tried to push the man away but the man just whacked her.
All the strength was gone by that smack. Now the man spread her legs. His hands proceeded to touch her pussy.
"Ahhh!"
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Howdy readers,
I tried to make this chapter as light as possible but couldn't.
And for those who have weak heart and still tried to proceed out of curiosity ignoring my warnings. You are welcome. (And I don't know if I was the only one who thought it was dark. M-my heart is just weak)
Anyways have a good/night. Hehehe...