A young girl, about 15 was walking on the streets of Germany in the middle of the night. She was heading home until something grabbed her from behind.

"Hey baby."

"What do you want," she asked frightened.

"Just your body."

She opened her mouth to scream but it was instantly silenced by his hand.

"Scream and I'll kill you here and now. There isn't anyone to see. Or you you could let me have what I want and i'll let you go."

She nodded and he threw her into the back of his Cadillac and drove off.

When they got to the place he took her out of the back seat and threw her over his shoulder. She began beating his back with all her strength, but his strength was much more than hers. He walked through the door and kicked it shut. He took her to the dark, cold basement with only a hint of lighting from the moonlight. He took a black handkerchief and gagged her mouth and then a white one to blindfold her. He got some rope and tired her wrists behind her back and her ankles together.

"Try anything and whatever I do to you will be more painful than what is gonna be."

She didn't make a move to show understandment. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back.

"UNDERSTAND?!"

She nodded.

A let go of her hair roughly.

As soon as she heard him shut and lock the door from the outside she quickly tried to escape. She struggled with her blindfold first then after a few minutes it finally slid down her face so she could see, but there wasn't much to see. Then she heard muffling upstairs above her.

"You disobeying me bitch?!"

"N-n-no Tom. I was just..."

Then she heard a thud.

"Get up bitch!"

She heard a sound as if the person was trying to get up.

And then a scream.

'oh my god. This guy's a psycho.' she thought.

Then she heard the basement door open and saw Tom throw a girl down next to her. Then he went back upstairs, shutting and locking the door from the outside. She looked dirty. Her clothes torn. Bruises, cuts, scars, all over her body. She's very skinny and frail looking.

"Are you okay." The girl asked.

"I'm fine."

"I'm Cassie."

"Violet."

"Are you his girlfriend?"

"By force. I don't like scum like him. He's psycho. He came from a mental institution. His parents had him taken away at the age of 10 when he commited first degree murder by killing his little 8 year old cousin, Katheryn. He stabbed her all over her body, but her certainly didn't let her die a virgin. He raped her as well. She'd rather die a virgin then have it taken by scum like him."

She sounded so sad by talking about it...like she didn't want to, but did at the same time.

"How'd you know she said that?"

"Bill told me all of what I just told you. You have to promise not to tell because if he finds out that Bill told anyone...he'll kill him."

"Okay I promise, but...who's Bill?"

"His twin brother. Younger by 10 minutes. He is also one of the killers but he's forced to help Tom do his dirty work. Bill is gonna become the same as Tom if he doesn't get out of here. I'd rather have him safe than myself because Bill is like my brother and I will die for him."

"Oh. But Tom...what does he do to you?"

"what he does to his victims...but only worse."

She sounded as if she was going to cry.

"What does he do to his victims," Bridget asked scared.

A tear rolled down Violet's face.

"He fucks them, unwillingly. Beats the shit out of them. But that's when they don't do anything."

More tears began to roll.

"When they try to escape...he...he...tortures them. He straps them down do a metal table. Then he thinks of what you deserve for what you've done. And nothing is better than the other. It never is."

She sniffled.

"Somebody has got to do something about this."

"I've tried, but...i only hurt myself. He took a lighter and burned the side of my stomach."

"I'm so sorry that this has happened to you."

"It's not your fault. It's that prick out there's fault."

Then the basement door opened and down came Tom.

He came and picked up Violet.

He slammed her down on the mattress in front of Cassie.

TBC...