Aretta & Secrets

Torments

I don't know how to feel. Right now my feelings are mixed because of the big emotions that dominate batimki. I cried and screamed hysterically but it didn't produce anything. As soon as he said, "You must be taught a lesson." I knew exactly what my fate was going to be.

The god clamped my arm over my head and my leg held him down while he was struggling with my dress. The man pulled my dress up, ripped it off heartlessly and just left me with a bra and ****** *****. I started to whine because of his insolent attitude but he instead slapped back my face and told me to keep quiet.

Still with her hands held up on top, she again felt her hands down to take off my shoes.

"No shoes in bed!" He exclaimed in delight with a mocking tone.

I myself did not say anything because I knew I would get another slap if I dared to open my mouth. He took off my shoes and freed my hands for a moment just to throw my shoes into the corner of the room piled with my dress.

I used the opportunity to stay away until I was cornered to the dashboard of the bed. His black eyes looked at me happily, "Ah, you're excited as well as it turns out," he said as he held me back so I was back under his confinement.

I couldn't breathe under him because of his weight. My heart was pounding again like it was when I threw it into basemant, but I can only now hope my heart beats faster until my veins break and I die on the spot.

I struggled to fight him, trying to let go of his very tight grip that even made him think I was seducing him.

I tried to punch him, but he punched me right back. I managed to hit the tip of his chin with my wild fist and he also did the same to me but harder. I was stunned for a moment because the impact managed to make me dizzy. I struggled to fight the dizziness, knowing if I fainted now then there was no way back. I would be taken advantage of and thrown back into the basemant where I would definitely be left naked there, until he again decided to use me as an outlet for his lust.

When I felt weak and dizzy, she used the opportunity to grab her belt and pull her pants down, while fumbling the outside of my bra. My vision turned a little clear. I tried to push her away and make her unable to re-touch my chest.

I started to get disgusted when he started swiping his genitals. If I am truly abused, I will die in the basemant of his house and will continue to stay here until he too dies.

"You knew? You don't even include the pretty girl I want." The man said a lot of nonsense and that opportunity I used to free myself which in fact was very difficult to do.

I thought again about how many girls he had. And again about the blood in the basemant, did the girl refuse as much as I did.

"Please... Don't." Don't." I beg. His black eyes looked at me fixedly and he chuckled.

"What did you say? You want? Okay if that's it. Since you have given your body to me, I will be happy to enjoy the body that you have given."

I immediately shouted loudly when he managed to open my bra and threw it in any direction. I can only hope that there is someone outside and hear me scream.

"Silence!" hardcore rough. At that moment I heard the faint sound of a car being picked up. I didn't heed his orders and I kept shouting. I pray that what I heard just now is true to the voice of people.

Suddenly he hit me back. I opened my eyes in shock at the pain. I also saw his belt wrapped around his fist.

He no longer hesitated to do anything else. He hit me back.  That belt made his punch feel terrible on my skin and it felt like my skin could be split. Time after time

the blow came through my whole body. My stomach, legs, and back were also making noises that might crack from holding his fist. I screamed with an unusually stifling cry.

He finally stopped.

"Look! You're making a mess!" He yelled at me and pointed towards the bedsheet. That part he pointed at already pooled a lot of my blood. I lowered my head to look and my screams grew louder as I saw the amount of blood coming out of my body due to the fist and the punch it was throwing all over my body.

I became a little dizzy from the loss of blood but I remained determined to fight until I could no longer wriggle.

"Why do you bother so much!" His shouting. I closed my eyes as she took her boxer pants down and approached me. My mind grew increasingly confused as blood flowed out.

I knew I shouldn't be like this, but black spots began to fill my vision. The longer it got bigger and almost took over my vision as an angel appeared from behind the door. He was beautiful and when he saw me, the figure immediately lunged at the God. The man who was about to snatch my chastity instantly sent out many punches and fists for the Gods. I haven't been able to thank you when my consciousness completely disappeared instantly.

***

Aidan's Pov

I managed to find Aretta whose condition was already very alarming. How can such a man live and be present in our midst. The brash bastard who made Aretta die and get cut.

I didn't even want to let go of our interlocked hands. Even when I called Gio and the police, our hands were still holding. I also followed him as he was taken in an ambulance. I strongly insist on continuing to be by his side. So when the medics were working, I was still there. Observe how the blood flows out like tap water.

I've seen the worst scene of my life, but it turns out that I'm back to seeing that scene in the figure of the girl I love. I saw with my eyes how he tried to survive.

Recalling how loyal I was during the run had really led to a discovery. I broke down the door of the God's house in one try because I was so scared by the sound of that shout. I'm pretty sure it was Aretta's voice. My steps grew even faster when I heard that voice coming from the room and I also barely believed my vision when I saw her lying on the chest red sheet without cover. It was only after a while that I began to realize that it was not the bedsheet but the girl's blood that had already flowed and started to seep into the bed.

I saw the God above him. Without waiting for a long time I hit him. One hit his temple and managed to make him fall to the floor naked. It seemed that my punch was very tight because the man instantly fainted.

I ignored the man's whereabouts and immediately ran towards Aretta, clasping her hands and crying. I heard him say thank you before closing his eyes. I tried to call him after asking for an ambulance to come. I even felt the arrival time of the ambulance was very long and torturous.

"Aretta," I whispered to her, knowing she couldn't hear me. "I'll never let you stay with me again. I love you." If this was a movie scene, my line would have made Aretta open her eyes. Unfortunately it's not a movie, it's real and he remains unconscious. He had severe bleeding and when the ambulance came he was immediately rushed to the hospital. His heart stopped until it left a beep that frightened him in this small ambulance. I prayed a lot and also talked a lot of love sentences, hoping for a miracle and he woke up again.

My heart slowly became relieved when the medics managed to return his pulse, although it remained weak. Aretta was rushed to the ICU and made me have to let go of our hands.

I can't sit there. All I did was pacing back and forth to wait. Gio came in a few minutes later. The man looked at me, silent for a moment. He didn't even dare to ask because of my circumstances and also because of Aretta's whereabouts right now.

After hours of waiting, we were allowed to see Aretta who had now been handling and taken to the hospitalization building. We both walked in and looked at his lifeless-looking body. Everything was covered with gauze from the wound. Some bruises also appear to be lodged in his small tubules

It all seemed more painful than when I saw her first getting bruised as well because of her broken ribs.

"Aretta's." Gio whispered and stepped to his bedside to hold his hand, "let me take care of it," he said insisting even though he knew the girl was unconscious.

I know what it means to take care of the forms and legal requirements, because the police also showed up after the medics and covered the naked body of the God. They also dragged him away in a police car. Gio doesn't want to know what happened to Aretta because he thinks he could have done worse and I don't blame him either.

"Never let him go again. She loves you." His face was very firm and serious when he said that. I nodded and stepped closer to Aretta's bed.

"Lo can go for a reply to that bastard" I told him. Gio nodded and left.

And I'm still here. Waiting for him and not letting go of him again.