Lust and Torture【FIRST DRAFT】[4 first books of the Painted Red Series]

【Lust & Torture】Ch.12┌NIGHTMARE┘

┌Chapter 12┘
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A/N: This is a disturbing chapter, you have been warned.

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[Star sky, night]

Darkness. Pure cold undesirable darkness.

Emotionless. No hurt, no hate, no love, no pain.

Memories. Blurred, brightened, black, white.

Nightmares. Numb, fake, real, an abyss.

This state. It was a state of nightmares.

I was back there again.
Cold, alone, scared, but couldn't utter a single word.

[In the truck, desert, night]

Everywhere was darkness, not a single window, not any light. We were moving, non-stop. We were more than 150 girls, or so the men were discussing, at the same truck, they were sending us somewhere.

Sending us to the butcher for slaughter. I could feel it in my veins. This time it felt different from before.

We were no humans. We were animals to them.

The smell was disgusting in that truck. I felt soulless, heartless. I felt like an animal.

We weren't wearing any clothes. The chances of not getting a disease were odd and it scared the living hell out of me.

But I've been through this before. I know the ways.

"Hey, is anyone conscious?"

A girl spoke up suddenly. She sounded like she was in her 20s.

"It's only me,"

I said.

"I am scared."

"I know, you should be. Being scared is a good thing."

"What do you mean?"

"It means you have feelings, it means you are alive. Isn't that a good thing?"

"I- I guess it is."

"What's your name?"

"Irael, yours?"