The dark clouds made the already dim sky even darker. It didn't take a minute before a heavy downpour of rain dropped from heaven. Nothing could be heard except the harsh drops of rain against the concrete ground and one of those muffled noises were from the footsteps of a fleeing woman.
It was already the heart of the dark time when no one else but those who had nothing better to do but to destroy someone else's lives lurked outside.
The woman was soaking wet, her previously beautiful dress was clenching her body tightly arousing more the men after her. Despite the loud sound of the pouring rain, she could still hear the laughter of the men as they follow her with their van. They were making fun of her. They had let her escaped to see how far she could go.
And this was it...her legs numbed in pain already gave in.
Her ears picked up the sound of a slowing down car until it finally stopped before her. One of the guys went out and picked her up. She pretended to have fainted so she wouldn't be forced to look in his face where she was afraid to see the mocking look he was wearing.
"Wake up, Bitch! We are not going to fuck a corpse." The guy slapped her face hard when they were already inside the van. She didn't dare to obey what he said but the next thing they did make her to open her eyes.
"Feigning asleep?" One of them said while continuously caressing her breast as she felt other hands creeping up on her body. Anger...fear...humiliation...she felt all of these but she couldn't do anything but to cry.
"Look at that the bitch is crying....Ha!Ha!Ha!" The guy with a silvery white hair said and it was followed by roar of laughter emerging from the throat of demons ravaging her defenseless body.
She cried and poured out more tears when they ripped off her clothes. She wailed when they did some insufferable things on her and she wept when they completely raped her and took her one after another...like what she did when the first man had taken her earlier that day.
That night she felt as if her soul had been doomed to hell...and up until now she was still being burned and tortured in there.
It was vivid and clear like it was replaying in front of her. She could still feel the abusive grips and the dirty things that they had done to her. There was no way that she could forget that...she could never will. However, at the back of her mind, she knew that until she saw their corpse rotting with maggots and flies she would never get rid of that clear and vivid scene of her abuse...The only way she could get out of that hell was through the heaven of revenge.
Her reverie was interrupted when the doctor entered the room. He was walking towards her but he stopped when she asked "Have you already killed them?"
He didn't utter a response instead he stared at her and he seemed to remind her of someone she met...Her eyes widened when realization hit her. "You looked like him!"
She began to shake terribly...whether because of excitement or by anxiety she didn't know. None of them knew.
A/N: Should I elaborate further and post the next chapter?