The high heels of a young lady entered the deserted building, located in the deep forest of parks city. Entering in, a foul smell hit her nose.
Covering her nose over the transparent black veil she wore, she carefully made her way to where the voices were coming from.
The presence of the woman laced in luxury, paused the conversation of the four men in the room.
"Where is she?" The woman asked, scanning the entire premises.
"She's in the underground cell," the first man spoke, as he was referred to as the boss, signaling the rest three to get the woman.
The creaking of the old key, clicked open in the cell where Erin was kept,
The blotch man from early was quick to push the gates open, giving her a dirty smirk.
Erin scrambled, her hands and knees crawled together on the cold floor. And when the big man approached her, she tried to crawl away, to get away from the maniac. However, her mind started to turn hazy. She felt like she was going to pass out because of the force he used to pull her by the hair.
"You little bitch, come here! " his harsh voice snarled at her, forcing her to get up.
"Ah! Ouch!" her already damp face became more wetter, as tears pooled in the corner of her eyes.
Her legs wobbled and she couldn't feel the skull of her hair, as the man forcefully dragged her away.
Her body was brutally thrown on the floor, her back aided the movement and she felt more pain, Erin's eyes were a bit blurry as her eyes caught hold of the black heels that step in front of her.
She felt the man's grip on her hair loosening, as he pushed her head to the floor.
"Leave her. '' the hedious voice sang.
The man stepped aside, for the woman to stand before Erin, a wicked smile came to her lips, that was well hidden under the vail.
Maggie remembered the disgusting face of the woman who disfigured her face and her public image. She was happy to see her in a terrible state, the worse the better.
"Look at how pitiful you are," she said as she saw the girl raising her head to meet her gaze.
"Don't look at me, your face disgust me, " she sneered.
Barely able to hold her gaze, Erin said, "I might look pitiful to you, but out of the picture you're the one who's more pitiful." her voice barely hanging on.
Maggie's eyes grew red in anger, and her body shook in fury. Gritting her teeth, "We will soon know the pitiful one there, by the time I am done with you. '' she pushed her sharp heels in the sole of Erin's hands that were on the floor.
The soul ripping flesh, tore out a pain screaming from Erin, her eyelashes trembled, and her tears finally broke out into a series of sobs.
The heels dug in her skin, as the owner of the heels, twisted and turned it. Her screams became louder, her dry sore throat gave out the scream, but she did not plead for mercy.
But then in the next second, they heard a loud, grinding noise of a girl, it was a sickening scream, a sound obviously coming from Arya as the other man dragged her body across the ground.
Every inch of her skin that came in contact with the rough ground were been bruised.
The woman stopped her action, to look at the other girl and then to the men in question.
And then the man beside Arya spoke, "We had to take her along, because she was with the other one, to avoid dragging any attention." letting go of Arya.
"Why are you both always entangled with each other, can't you part for even a day, huh? Now look you have also attached trouble to your friend. " Maggie said to Erin.
Erin did not respond as her attention was converted to the pain and blood oozing from her right hand, now it was every man for himself, as she only spared Arya a little glance.
As Arya sat in darkness, her ears pricked at every voice, her body relaxed a little, when she knew Erin was alive, but who was the other woman, and what were they doing to her friend?.
Erin said a voice a bit horse, "You have business with me not her, so let her go."
Maggie chuckled, walking over to Arya, she leveled to her, to see her pants that were bloody, gripping on her jaw. "You can hardly save yourself, and you are still worried about her. If I had not done a background check, I would have thought you were sisters. "
She continued, "I'm curious, why are you both so close?"
"It's none of your concern, who is she Erin? " Arya asked.
"The bitch from the gala."
The woman fluttered her eyes to look at Erin, the nerve of the girl, to still insult her, people don't just learn from their past mistakes.
Jaw dropped Arya, she walked up to Erin giving her a tight slap, the strike on her cheeks brought a pain that threw her face to the floor, as she was not expecting the slap.
The pain brought a ramp of dizziness to her body, and the metallic taste of blood flavored in her mouth.
Still trying to recover from the first one, when another one landed on her face, and this time the hit got her body on the ground. Moaning in frustration, she clenched her hands into a tight fist, and the hand pain registered to her.
"People like you don't give up, the only way to overcome your shame is by taking pleasure in others' pain, you wrap your mind still thinking that it's others' fault. " Erin said, with her face on the ground.
Maggie became dumb stuck, even after the slap she was still running her mouth, where was the courage coming from.
Replying to her words, Maggie answered. "I am a firm believer in giving a taste of your own medication, you want as far to slap away my dignity, then how can you blame me for being cruel."
All of a sudden Maggie said, to hear Erin turn to look at her, "Beg, beg me to spare your life, then I will see to it that you don't leave here with more injuries. "
Spitefully, Erin said, "If that's what you told yourself last night, that me begging you would return your self respect, or when people beg you, you feel good about yourself, then you are a sick person. You need help."
Maggie screamed at the top of her lungs, "What can't, you beg like others, do you have to put up in a brave way! " calming her voice down, "Beg Erin, beg for your life!"
Her hands reached for the bottle that contained alcohol that was placed beside the chair, and smashed in on Erin's head.
Blood stains with alcohol and pain started to pour down her face, over her eyes, as she felt dizzy.
Erin felt her mind hazy. She felt like she was going to pass out and she felt something warm flow down her nose…..oh no! Her illness…