2019 unedited
Milkah
"Stupid b****h! Who the hell do you think you are!" He shouted at me.
At this point I'm practically gravitating between being conscious and unconscious.
"Ple ple please don't do this." I told him with all the strength I had left.
He laughed at at my plea. Each and every chuckle he produced the more my heart hit the bottom.
He then stopped laughing, I don't know maybe because I was shaking or I was not fighting anymore but his face changed and looked darker than it did. He stopped laughing and looked at my neck like it was something he has never seen before. He's eyes did not look normal not that they where at first but now they made me shiver even more.
He traced his finger slowly up my arm to my neck. He then caressed it softly.
I was beyond disgusted by his actions but I was too tired too fight anymore. I did all I could, I fought with all I had. I guess this must have been my fate to end up like this.
He's face got closer to my neck and he started tracing his nose from my collar towards my neck.
Silent tears slid down my face as I felt hopelessness wash over.
I imagined that someone would rescue me from this ordeal, anyone even if it was Mordecai and Rigby at this point!
Any help would be appreciated. I closed my eyes and did a silent prayer for God to help me.
I heard a knock on the door as the man was about to rip open the remainder of my shirt.
I could not describe how happy I felt that knock allowed me to breathe however my oppressor seemed like he was not gonna allow the knocking to disturb him.
He's hands continued towards my shirt at a really perverted slow rate.
The knock on the door banged even more and then the voice shouted " Yandee we have to go, the police have located our hiding spot and we won't have enough time to get the females on the boat!"
Bingo female trafficking.
He stopped what he was doing and left me on the floor to support my self. He opened the door and the man on the other side was getting dressed.
"What! How?!" My current abuser asked.
"Gretton spotted police cars driving towards the mountain! What have to go now! I guess one of the girls has a tracking device or something on them which led to them tracking as so quickly. S**t!"
That's when the abuser turned around and shouted "YOU!"
Well at least I did save the day, sadly at the cost of my life.
"B***h! You where using my phone to call someone...you must have led them here!"
Wait! what ? I only called Zama, she must have....oh. Makes sense!
I still played clueless though and looked at him like I didn't understand what he just said.
As I tried to reason with him he placed two of his calloused hands on my neck and squeezed the life out of my neck.
I tried trashing and scratching his face but the man was determined to take my life.
I felt myself drifting slowly away bit by bit. I prayed a quick prayer to repent for my sins my before he killed me.
The last thing I heard was his friend shouting something before everything went black.
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