Senses
A little girl is sitting on the floor, her eyes wide in fear.
"I'm scared John…"
The short man with grey hair kneels next to her and rubs her back soothingly.
"Don't be honey, everything will be alright."
He kissed her forehead. She looks worried.
"But what if they catch us again."
"They won't."
A bunch of men came in, grinning from ears to ears when they saw the fear in the two people's eyes.
"Why?"
The little girl was crying. One of the man, who seemed to be the leader, addressed them cruelly.
"Because I'm here, for you. Always. Tie them up!"
"Yes, boss."
Another of the man tied the short man and the little girl, while the others pointed guns at them.
"Good, sleep now."
The man put a sort of tissue on each prisoner's mouth, and they dozed out.
"when all is dark in your heart… just let it be, happy!"
The little girl had woken up and the men had griped her.
"Let me go! Let me go! I'm worth nothing, no one will want me!"
She was trying to kick them, bite them, but she couldn't. She was alone against five strong men. When she realised that she started crying.
"Come on girl! We got you!"
"Oh look at her!"
"No! I'm not beautiful! Nor sexy! I don't know anything about all that! - Please! Let me go! Please!"
She seemed to be begging them to let her go. But the men didn't seem kin on waiting or letting her go.
"Yum…! I can't waiting for a little show."
One of the man started taking of her coats.
"He's undressing them boss!"
"Carter, stop that now!"
The boss had come forward and looked sharply at him.
"But boss, look at this one! A young, virgin little girl!"
The man was moving his hands around, as if he was bargaining something. Whatever he said lit up the boss' eyes. The latter bent down to talk to the little girl.
"Tell me honey, what's your name?"
"Stop it! Stop it!"
A woman arrived in the room with a big, no, massive, gun. She seemed menacing.
"Let her go now! Or I'll chop off your head!"
The men all started to laugh.
"Houuuu! Aren't we scared lads? Shaking in our boots for sure!"
The woman sighed and griped her weapon with a harsh look.
"Okay, boys, game's over!"
One of the man had turned towards the boss with a pleading expression, his eyes filled with lust.
"She's pretty sexy too… Should we take her too, boss?"
One of the man had turned towards the boss with a pleading expression, his eyes filled with lust.
"Yes."
And then all went black for a moment. And after that, everything was over. A soft line of sweet cherry liquid was running down her chest, right from her heart.
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