Shasha look at me with pleading eyes as the knife sink deeper into her skin.

"Stop it" I cried out I was drained my body ache violently, as if I had no control at all.

This beast had no form of mercy or even a heart, why was he hurting her, when they were so happy a few hours ago.

I cried as I witness her pain she didn't deserve any of this. My weak broken heart still found a friend in her.

"Don't hurt her" I screamed out my pain "don't you fucking dare" I pleaded knowing my pleads wouldn't even matter.

I saw the men suddenly got up fixing their pants as they stood over the broken Shasha. I only cried harder knowing she couldn't recover from this horror.

I was suddenly toss to the floor, my body aching worse than ever. I start crawling to shasha she looked broken her cries died down but the pain still remains.

I heard a sarcastic laugh no sign of amuse "Isn't this a site, to tell the truth I'm not a man who listen to orders" he said while pulling out a cigarette causally placing it to his lips, his lighter flickers.

"There's a limit on your life bitch, be the toy you were to be or face death its that simple" he said before heading out the door with a loud slam it close, Shasha let out a whimper of fear. I too was scared shitless but I had to tend to shasha.

Couple minutes pass with silence I had to let the words sink in, but my mind kept silent my thought one of a blank slate. Suddenly a loud sob was heard Shasha cried harder than ever holding on to me so tight it felt like a new buise was forming.

"Eli... I'm so sorry" she started I almost didn't hear her over her sobs. "You should be hating my guts right now, kick me down, hurt me" my heart began to race I know she was correct but she had enough pain but yet she seems to not care for it.

"I'm a horrible person I cause this to happen, I wasn't thinking my mind consume with lust, power that I forgot myself" she began holding her head in the process but I remain silent.

"Why did you do it" the words left my lips before I could process it.

She gave me a sad look one of devastation and heartache. I stood up thus fast walking away from her, I know she wasn't expecting me to throw her off but damn my mind playing cats and dogs.

"What did he mean by toy you were meant to be" I asked as the words flash back in my head, she shudders the movement of a gulp held my curiosity. I felt pity at how she looked at the ground ashamed.

She didn't make any movement her body still, it didn't faze me at how she looked her broken state noted but not put to care at the moment, I needed answers and I want them now.