𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐈 was a wild child growing up, never taking no as answer. She was a carefree soul, who was open minded, and easily opened up. She was enabled to act like this, cause of her grandama, and her mother who would cherish 𝐈𝐬𝐥𝐚 fo...
I was once happy, spending time with my mother and grandmother. Going up there to spend summer break, away from school, away from friends, but also away from my once dear grandfather.
I used to love my grandfather, he'd love me to the moon and back and once I did too. But one day ruined it all, scarred me for life.....
That one fateful day my mother and grandmother were murdered by the Russian Mafia. On my 12th birthday to be exact. Only because I had begged them to adopt a dog, instead of expensive gifts, or trips.
I regretted that day, not as I lost my family but, that's when it all started the abuse, being locked in the basement, all to be his greatest asset,
"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞."
I was trained every day, every hour, or minute manipulated, raped, drown. Just to be resuscitated once again. Exactly 2555 days of existence, and 4382 days of living.
Always being sent on missions, whether it was seducing them to get answers, or just simply torturing them untill death. Which never ended or started until my grandfather said so.
But then I realized after 9 years of torture, missions, and murder, that I wanted to be let free. But there was one exception.
