Anaya POV:
My eyes shot open with a loud bang and someone entered the room... With a gun in his hand...with my blurry i can see . that man was really build , will i die today without seeing my sheery .
"wh--o a-are y-you... P-please doesn't kill m-me... ", I said while shuttering... My heart pumping so fast... I just like breath is stuck and someone is clenching my heart...
"p-please don't k-kill m-me ", I said while shuttering. I am even not able to protect myself because my hands are still cuffed... Why Allah... Why me... I don't wanna live anymore... I don't wanna die like this... Please take my life before I was raped again. Uncontrollable tears are continuously following from my eyes.....
I heard the steps coming toward me and I started to move back to hide from new evil eyes...
"p-please d-don't t-touch m-me... ",I said while struggling with cuffs...
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