Chapter 13

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" what's going on here!" The villagers had gathered around as well as the men.

His soldiers had their guns raised and pointed at me but I couldn't care, this man deserves the worst possible death.

"Inaya" Vladimir growled as soon as he spotted me.

"oruzhiye vniz" he commanded his men, they all looked confused.
(Guns down)

" boss ona" Vladimir interrupted his man immediately.
(Boss she's)

"YA skazal, opusti svoye grebanoye oruzhiye"
(I said put your fucking guns down)

A second later their guns were down, Vladimir calmly approached me. He may seem calm but he definitely isn't, he crossed his tense arms over his chest.

" shoot him" wait what, my finger gripped the trigger tighter, I will, I have to.

" boss" the man underneath me shook, his eyes wide in fear. That's probably how Amina looked last night.

"I said shoot him Inaya" he said stoically. Come on shoot, shoot.

I attempted to press on the trigger but I couldn't, why, he deserves it.

I was so distracted by my thoughts Vladimir was able to grab the gun and pull it out of my hand. He grabbed me and threw me over his back.

" put me down!" I yelled, everyone in the village was gawking. Ya Allah.

Vladimir bypassed everyone and headed straight into the home, he went into his room and locked the door before throwing me onto the bed.

" I give you 5 seconds to explain yourself" he said pacing the room.
I can't tell him? He wouldn't care would he he'd probably do it to me.

This man has no emotions so why would he care that a poor women was raped by one of his men.

" Inaya, I don't like fucking repeating myself" he growled approaching the bed, quickly jumping of I headed to the door in panic.

" you wouldn't care, you wouldn't care" I mumbled trying to unlock the door quickly, I didn't have enough time, he grabbed my arm and pulled me onto his chest. His eyebrows raised in confusion and frustration.

" tell me" he said, the gentle tone tearing down my previous barriers. I don't know why or how but my head fell on to his chest in tears. Why is he being nice. This isn't right.

Vladimir wrapped an arm around my body and placed the other on the top of my scarf.

" tell me detka"
(Baby)

" that man r..raped a girl" I stuttered, anger and sadness floating through my tone.

Vladimir's grip tightened on my waist.

" and how do I know your telling me the truth, who was this woman" he asked tensely, I knew it, I knew it. Not like he didn't try to touch me days ago, he's just like Viktor!

Pushing him  away from me I took a few steps back.

" she wouldn't lie to me....ask that man, ASK HIM IF HE TOUCHED HER" I yelled in anger, my hands flailing around.

"Let's fucking find out then da" he growled unlocking the door and dragging me out.

" what are you going to do"

" that's none of your buisness" he spoke.

"I don't know why I'm expecting something you almost did the same to me" I scoffed, Vladimir's body halted in rage, he gripped my hand tighter.

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