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That is why I’m here, stripped bare, waiting for them to break me, to give in to them and let them traffic me.
It won’t happen.
I’d rather be fucking dead than give into these men.
I clench my jaw when the door opens and I hear the sound of a whip smacking into the wall to scare me, taunt me, and torture me.
He walks around in front of me, looking into my eyes and I don’t blink, staring them down.
“Ready to give in yet?” he asks me.
“Never.”
His face changes from smugness to full anger. I look at the ceiling of the basement of whatever building I’m in.
He smacks the whip once again into the wall. I flinch slightly and close my eyes praying to God that I can get out of this.
That I’m strong enough to make it through.
~*~
Hours later
The door opens and my ex-boyfriend Cameron walks into the basement and the shock of this hurts more than anything.
We broke up because I found him doing shady things and I didn’t want any part of it. I threatened to call the police to get him to stop, but he freaked out and I ran away from him.
I moved away from him, changed everything so he wouldn’t find me.
He laughs when he sees me. “Not such a tough bitch now are you, cunt?” he taunts me, but I don’t let my face show my true feelings.
The pain in my back is overwhelming me. I can feel the blood running down my back, to the back of my legs and dripping onto the floor.
He tries to get me to talk to him, to make me beg him to save me from this but I’m so far out of my mind that it doesn’t even faze me.
I want to die; I want my life to end so I can have some peace.
He leaves, screaming at me as he goes out of the door, slamming it shut behind him and leaving me in the dark and the silence. It’s peaceful.
I hope when I do go, it’s filled with peace. Right now, I crave the silence and the freedom to let go.
I know my thoughts are incoherent, but the pain is so bad. I’m not sure I can hold on much longer to get through this.
I’m not sure how much time has passed when the door opens again. I lift my head just slightly to see who is coming in through the door.
One of the men who had kidnapped me is dragging a woman through the door. My heart lurches when she is hung up beside me.
Everything turns dark as they have shut the door leaving us alone and I can hear her breathing.
I try to shift and my shoulders scream at me in pain. I’m honestly not sure how I’m alive at this point.
I want this to end, but no matter how much I want that, I won’t let them win.
I won’t.
My face falls, not able to hold the weight up anymore. I haven’t eaten since I arrived here and I am not sure how long that even is. They have force fed me water, but I can feel myself deteriorating.
~*~
