
Elora screamed, cried, screamed for help, even tried her hardest to fight but everything did not pay off.
Her weak body was unable to fight against the four men, Elora could only cry over her fate, crying even though her cries were meaningless.
All his fault, his fault for falling in love with the wrong person.
It is also wrong to be stupid in choosing a decision, wrong because he was blind consumed by love that even for a second never makes him happy.
Elora the fool, poor Elora.
With swollen eyes Elora could only look at the man she loved who was looking at her, sitting back and watching her being tortured by her friends, watching her while smoking a cigarette.
Elora tried to reach out her hand to Jordan, but her hand never arrived. Elora only continued to sob in pain every time Elora's friend stomped her body in turns.
Cold, sick, poignant, broken.
That was all Elora felt, even though their blasphemy had stopped, even though the abuse they had done to her was over but Elora remained in pain.
Elora did not know how else, her body was destroyed, crying again was not able, her eyes were already very painful.
Elora could only hear their sayup speak.
"Damn it, he's bleeding!"
"Hurry and get your clothes done, we need to get out of here."
"Just leave him, he can go alone later. Whether he dies or not is none of our business."
"Hurry up!"
Elora could hear their footsteps moving away, before they left Elora could see Jordan's face and Jordan just glanced at her without a care.
Elora was rightly used, she was played with, her sincere love was toyed with.
Elora looked up at the sky, before long the rain dripped slowly the ground soaking her naked body, full of sweat, blood and **.
Sayup in the rain Elora could hear the sound of her cell phone ringing from inside her pocket lying helplessly nearby.
Elora was eager to grab the phone and ask for help, but she had no energy to simply move her fingers.
Elora was only able to regret her decision a few hours ago, regretting her decision to come see Jordan.
Regrets always come to an end.
***
Max stared worriedly at his phone, this was the third call but Elora still did not answer the call.
Max calls Elora's house and Elora's own mother says Elora hasn't returned from school.
Max regretted that he could not go home with Elora because he had a private lesson in mathematics today, and now Max feels something strange, his feelings are not good.
Throughout the learning process, Max could not focus on the material, which Max thought of now where Elora and why the woman did not raise her call.
Max glances at his watch, time has shown at half ten in the night, if Max goes to school will Max find Elora there?
Elora is not a typical woman who likes to go to play, or come here to just have fun.
Max hurriedly put on his helmet, riding his motorcycle in a hurry.
In Max's heart he prayed that Elora would be well.
***
Max furrowed his eyebrows when he reached school and there were no guards there.
There are usually two guards, one guard standing in front of the gate and another who goes around making sure no thieves break into the school environment to pick up items from school facilities.
As Max walks down the dark school hallway with a flashlight from his cell phone, Max sees someone lying helplessly on the floor of the school corridor.
Max's feelings began to get more unpleasant, how could the guard who should be busy watching the state of the school just lie helpless on the floor like this?
Max ignores the security guard, choosing to run peering from each room looking for the existence of Elora.
Every room was locked, so it was impossible for Elora to be there.
Max climbed the stairs with wide steps, inexplicably telling Elora that she was on the roof of the school.
Max gasped for breath, opening the connecting door with trembling hands, hoping that his premonition was wrong. But reality is always more bitter.
Max ran to the body of Elora lying naked, his heart slashed when he saw Elora in such a state.
Time and again Max patted Elora's cheek and shouted to call the woman's name but there was no answer.
"Elora awake!! Please be aware!!"
Max takes Elora into his arms, he regrets.
He should have been by Elora's side, protecting the girl as hard as he could but he was caught off guard.
And look what happened, her beloved girl was injured, crushed before her eyes.
"I'm sorry.I'm sorry.."
***
Max is unable to bring Elora home, Max is worried about Elora's mother's reaction later. Not to mention Elora's harsh father will definitely blame Elora for what happened so Max brings Elora to the nearest clinic because Elora is bleeding and does not say what to her parents.
Max just said that Elora was staying at the house of one of his female friends and could not tell.
Max doesn't care when the clinic judges him and accuses him of doing it to Elora, Max just wants Elora to be okay.
"The condition is very sad, the wound has been handled by us but we are worried that his psychological condition is threatened. Seeing the rise of previous rape cases, the victim is always severely depressed and some even decide to end their lives, and not a few also end up losing their minds."
Max shook his head in disapproval of the doctor's words, "Elora will be fine, she's not that weak."
Max clenched his hand tightly, Max was unthinkable with the person who had made Elora become like this. Max is sure that he knows who did the heinous thing to Elora, the only person Max has in mind is Jordan and his friend.
Max swears he will make calculations to them, Max will never forgive****** that.