Chapter 44

Dominican Republic, 1959.

In 1959, a girl named Dahiana was born, who was the oldest among nine daughters. From an early age she had to endure the screams of her family who always lived in disagreement. She cried every night asking heaven to one day unify her family again. He had the worst luck in the world at the age of two she saw her mother die at the hands of a dictator who was alive at that time. Some time later that dictator was murdered. She had to endure hunger and cold and when she had a problem she faced it alone. Since she was little, her friends abandoned her.

She never had much luck with friends because they always made her cry at the end. At twenty years old, after finishing her studies, Cadema took her on her path and Dahiana decided to give her life: she went to parties, drank, and had men at her disposal because she was not ugly, in any sense.

She had met someone, who in a very short time became her best friend, one day in August 2 she found her best friend with her boyfriend, that broke her heart. That made him never trust again.

At the age of twenty-five she had her first daughter named Emily, with Emilio, her husband. She suffered from postpartum depression, which left her in great frustration for the rest of her life. Since she never treated her daughters well again, or like any mother would.

Some time later, she moved to Madrid with her husband and daughters. While there, he learned that his father had died because he was diabetic. That didn't matter much to her since after her frustration with postpartum depression, she was never the same woman again. She had been left completely alone.

Some time later, at the age of twenty-eight, she had her second daughter, whom she named Dory. She raised them with her husband, who in 2000 went to work in the Dominican Republic. She received a call from her sister in Madrid who had also come with her husband, her niece Mariza went to spend a few days there with her cousins.

One day at the age of forty-four, he found a young man with his daughter in the room:

—Emily... are you there? —knocked from the door.

—Yes mom, I'm leaving now - I'm doing homework, I'm downloading an important file —Emily told him from inside, without opening the door.

—Okay, I'll be in the kitchen...—he said—. Is there anyone with you there?—he asked.

—Auntie, I need you to come over for a moment...— Mariza called him.

—I'm coming —He responded and went with his niece.

After a few minutes... A young man slowly opened the door to the room and left.

—Hello...—greet the lady, Emily's mother, in a curious tone.

—Hello —greets the young man.

—Dahiana. I'm Emily's mother, are you?

—Dominick...—the young man appeared somewhat nervous.

—Nice to meet you...—he said looking at her somewhat mischievously.

—Excellent... Hey, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling very well now. I'll go.

The young man left and Dahiana looked at him, just as she looked at her husband when he was young.

—Okay, I hope to see you here soon...—he responded, biting his lip.

A few days passed after that. Dahiana arrived from work, hearing moans from the room of her youngest daughter, Dory. The door was ajar and when he looked he wasn't expecting it.

—Interesting Dominick, I didn't expect this from you...— said Emily's mother from the door.

—Madam...— Dominick whispered, still with his body on top of Dory's, turning my head.

—Don't worry...—he started to approach. Closed the door—. It doesn't bother me at all...—Dahiana said, unbuttoning her white shirt—. In fact... I want you to continue...

Dahiana, after her frustration with postpartum depression, did not care at all about the fact that her daughter found him having sex with her son-in-law. They had a pretty strong orgy between her, her youngest daughter Dory and her niece Mariza.

Worst of all, Emily ended up finding her family, having sex with her boyfriend. That broke her heart, but Daiana didn't care. Because after he found them he didn't even say half a word, he just smiled like a depraved whore, and his daughter cried. He ended up leaving home and never came back, his mother didn't care either, his youngest daughter also went to her aunt's house, some time later she went to Valencia with Mariza.

A month after the entire family dispersed, Dahiana ended up going to Mexico. She began to think about her entire life, so difficult, she never heard from her husband again. Once again, misfortune had returned to his life. He tried to fill that void, which the destruction had left him. He began to drink day by day without stopping, he was beginning to become what an addicted person would be.

He could never understand what kind of family his was. Until today, we have not heard anything more about her...

Alexandra

My name is Alejandra, I am twenty years old and I am going to tell you my small but satisfying story.

It was almost summer, I am a nurse in a clinic in Valencia, Spain. What I like most is saving lives and that's why I'm here... But hey, I came to tell you something that happened very recently: I had sex with a patient. Strange right?

For me it was surprising. It had never happened, but if it didn't, he would die—or at least that's what he said—, the fact is, I loved it and I honestly would like to see it again:

That morning I had been super bored for two hours and sitting at my table I was already sighing for rest time to arrive, but the worst thing was that I had a tremendous desire to go to the bathroom and try something new in my sexual "routine". The night before I had spent a good time in front of the computer reading these stories and masturbating incessantly while watching the occasional porn video. I didn't have to suppress my moans, since I live in an apartment with two other classmates since I study in another city and that day I was lucky that they weren't at home. So I ended up wetter than a freshly washed sheet and wanting more because that's me, an insatiable kitten or dog like many friends have already nicknamed me... I was thinking about that patient at the clinic...

All morning I was doing nothing. Just thinking about that boy... I wasn't sure how long I had started to be interested in him, since that day. He kept in mind that I wasn't the only one who had noticed him and wanted to melt next to him and in his arms and even something more. But it is already known that these types of relationships are a bit difficult. I don't even know him.

Another hour passed and I heard the doctor call me:

—Alejandra! Come! There is a patient in danger!—I stopped quickly and went after the doctor. He notified a relative of the patient, who also came with us in the search.

I heard the name at that moment: Dominick. I didn't know who it could be, but I already imagined it.

—I'll go this way. Stay there.—I told the doctor and the young man. I went through the back door of the clinic and then:

A very familiar and irresistible voice for me called me pronouncing: "Help" in such a way that my heart raced and why fool ourselves, even my young, wet pussy began to throb.

I turned around and saw young "Dominick" calling me from the floor, where he was sitting and seemed nervous and scared.

—I found you!—I blurted out when I saw him, but my need with him was different and I didn't want to call the doctor before another fuck.

—Help me...—he whispered, interrupting my thoughts. I went towards him.

—What's going on...?

The first thing he said to me was:"—I need sex... Sex with you again..."

That he asked me like that surprised me. He looked towards me with his legs spread, silently inviting me to get between them. She couldn't stop looking at him and he was smiling in a very suspicious way. Would he have noticed me the same way I noticed him? I was always a girl of "he who doesn't risk doesn't win" and without further ado I knelt in front of him pretending something too stupid —a cramp in my foot—, which I knew would later be difficult for me to endure what they call "shame".

—Is it okay for me to extend my hand towards you?—he asked, still sitting on the floor.

—Yes. —I was about to get up, cursing that he didn't do what I wanted and then he placed one of his hands on my shoulder, moving forward to plant a dream kiss on me that I will never forget. His tongue mixed with mine, they both played boldly and I tasted his rich saliva with great enthusiasm, just like him. He bit my lower lip before separating from them and we looked at each other without looking too surprised.

—Are you hungry beautiful?—he whispered in my ear.

—Yes, I want to eat you. This way we would surely both be much more satisfied.—He smiled.

He began to loosen his belt, unbutton the button on his pants and unzip. He moved his black boxer down a little and showed me his rich semi-hard member.

—Go ahead beautiful.— and I didn't hesitate twice. Luckily for us, the classroom door was closed and if someone entered we would only have to hide it. So I took his member with one of my hands and licked the tip to which he responded with "very good...", which excited me even more. I continued licking its tip until in the end I couldn't resist it and I put it in my mouth, first a little, moving it gently and then I put it all in, tasting it like a sweet. That young man was well shaved, which I liked. My lips embraced his member and pressed it, moistened it and made it harder and harder. I knew he liked it because he moaned at times and felt our breathing a little labored.

After a few seconds that member was already very hard. I rubbed it with one of my hands. From time to time he told me to put it in my mouth because he liked to feel that rich heat and humidity. I obeyed him like a good little lamb. I continued masturbating him but I also had my needs so I pulled down the panties I was wearing under a denim skirt a little and inserted two of my fingers into my super lubricated pussy. I moved them and imagined my teacher penetrating me and the face his wife would have if she saw us. We both moaned, I knew he wanted to masturbate me too but not everything could be done, deep down we were afraid of being caught. After moving his member a little more in my mouth and cumming first because it was already warm from the day before, Dominick came in my mouth and I swallowed all his delicious semen, licking its tip with great enthusiasm, cleaning his delicious chick and putting it away. back in his boxers and pants.

My legs were very wet, my juices were running down them and he offered me a tissue to clean myself. After that, we kissed passionately and promised to stay somewhere else to repeat all that and much more. It was the best meal of my entire life.

—And you experienced all this awake? —Verónica, a co-worker, asked me while she looked at me amazed, biting her nails from the shock— Did you fall in love with him?

—Yes, I was awake and with a desire to fuck that you can't imagine. And no, I didn't fall in love. But he fucks like the gods and the truth is I would like to see him again —I told him remembering that time in the room.

—But you told me to feel strange discomfort since that day —She whispered to me, reminding me that she had told her that I felt strange after having fucked that boy. I wanted more, but at the same time, I felt strange.

—Do you think I should take a pregnancy test? —I responded nervously.

Ricardo

That day, when I was escaping from boarding school with Mateo...:

—We must escape to the forest. We can't be around, they can find us —he told me on the verge of despair—. There are many of them and I can risk hurting them.

—No, don't think anything of that. Let's get out of here and never come back.

—CAREFUL! —He shouted and I turned my head to see the reason for his scream, I crouched down in an impulse to cover myself or avoid something. But gunshots were heard. I ran from there. And he fell, I think, asleep. I stopped behind a tree that was half away from their presence.

—We have launched a paralyzing agent. We have him here —said the guy through a walkie-talkie—, the other one who was with him has escaped, but he shouldn't go far.

"End him. We won't leave anyone alive!"

—Okay sir —answered. Returning his walkie-talkie to the belt he had, he began to incorporate Mateo's body motionless, I wanted to go do something but he was armed.

He had a SPAS-12 under his arm but he had no idea what he was going to use at this moment; since when I was able to move, the gun had fired a shot, blowing the head into pieces, revealing the white and pink brains. The guy looked everywhere and I just hid. Shocked by everything my eyes had seen at that moment. The body fell with trembling hands and feet. Just like when you remove a lizard's tail and it stays alive for a while.

I vomited because my stomach was upset with frustration. I sat holding my back from the tree, my chest was rising and falling rapidly, my hands were shaking. I looked at my hands, they felt sweaty and a severe headache made me dizzy, clouding my view of the entire environment. I ended up crawling out of that place.

<•>

Some time later, I contacted that place again. Years had passed and he was in good financial condition. As I stood in front of the boarding school after several years, I felt some heaviness, my hands began to sweat, and my heart wanted to jump out of my chest.

—You —the nurse who received me that day told me. He had aged a little, his hair was almost golden and his lips were half dry perhaps due to lack of water. She was pale as I remembered her from that day.

He was clear about why he had returned: to put an end to this frustration from years ago. Face my fears? Could be. But I wanted to end this organization or...

—Yes, me —I responded firmly—. I want to talk to Elisa. Do you still work here?

I didn't say anything else because I was already completely surrounded by men who were dressed in black, they were armed and they looked ready to shoot, Elisa came out from the crowd of men, her age was also noticeable and she was dressed elegantly; as a businesswoman, high black heels and a skirt like I always saw in those years, tight, a cyan blue striped shirt with two loose buttons that showed the beginning of the slit in her breasts.

—Ricardo, Ricardito —hummed. My heart wanted to come out of my chest. He had come for me alone and...

—I want to be part of your organization. I don't feel human. I don't like people at all, I disgust them... I have no senses, feelings or scruples about something, someone... I don't mind killing one bit either —I said before she said anything else.

—This is interesting —she said looking at me with exasperation. As if analyzing me—. Is it for revenge? —she asked curiously.

—Not to you. You opened my eyes. You made me fall in love with this. I don't feel alone, I feel that if I am here working in the occult with you I will be able to achieve my great desire to make someone pay for everything I have experienced —I said simply for everyone present. Elisa gestured to the armed men and they soon lowered their weapons.

—Good... Ricardo —walked towards me maintaining his posture and took me with her by the arm. And I quickly set foot there again, inside that place so closed in mystery.

After a few days they showed me what they did: they trafficked human flesh, organs, children, they also killed and raped children at will.

They got a lot of money daily and many doctors worked who just wanted easy money; Elena explained to me something she already knew, pregnant girls aborted them to put their placenta up for sale. This generated a lot of money for the place and the man who got her pregnant also earned his share.

Torn screams could be heard in several rooms, the girls and boys did not stop screaming. Some were being mutilated, others abused and so on.

We left his office and there was a room in front of him.

—Look out the window —I stood by the door and looked at a girl of about ten on the hard cock of a man of about thirty-two. The girl screamed with her mouth covered, they were on a stretcher and both were completely naked, there was blood on her thighs, urine and feces on some sides of the stretcher that the little girl had expelled.

—Don't the police know about you? —I asked him seriously as I watched the scene.

—Many know it. But money ends up shutting their mouths —he told me simply.

—How long has this organization existed?

—Since ancient times. Only now there is more money and more evil in the world —he answered me. With his fingers on my chin he turned her towards her and after a few seconds of looking at me, he brought his lips together with mine.

I responded to her kisses, we went into her office while I tore off her clothes, I held her by both legs while I pulled down my pants and we continued the kisses, I placed her on her desk and my penis was beginning to harden. I put my fingers in her vagina and kissed her neck while she gasped and scratched my back.

—Yes! I want you to put it all in me Rick —he whispered in my ear. A heat ran through my body that lit the flame of my sexual desire. I took my fingers out of her vagina and unbuttoned myself, unzipped my pants and took out my already hard cock. She held her and began to dilate her vagina while she kissed me and held a hand behind my neck.

When she finished wetting my glans with her vagina, I put it in quickly. She let out a moan and her body swayed back. He clung to the back of my neck and began to cry slowly. Our bodies swayed as we played a tongue game.

—Quick! Fast! —encouraged me. So I did it, he charged faster against her sex, causing even more pleasurable screams than before. The sweat was beginning to run down our bodies and immediately I put a hand behind his back, holding it closer to my body. My hip movement increased the pace, she stretched her neck back while her tits jumped and I didn't stop. I stuck out my tongue and ran it over his neck.

Right, I exploded in her vagina, letting out an agonizing moan of pleasurable satisfaction.

—You've been lovely, damn it. That I love you —He told me, still gasping and drops of sweat running down his chin.

We got dressed again and kissed. We leave his desk:

—Elisa, we need you in cell 24 —one of the nurses called him. She nodded and left me standing there, I lost her in the long hallway and a doctor was bringing some girls with him.

—Mommy... I want to see my mommy —said one of them sobbing, rubbing her eyes, wiping away her tears that kept coming out. The doctor gave me a greeting gesture which I returned, when he turned his back on me I walked after him.

He entered a cell that had a lot of light but was very disorganized; papers everywhere, a flashing light in the background, a few misplaced stretchers, wheelchairs...

The doctor forced one of the girls to sit down.

—Sit down —he ordered peacefully. The little girl did not obey and kept repeating over and over again "mommy, mommy"—. Sit here —he told her again. The other girl was calm and terrified with her eyes wide open, the doctor hit the little girl who turned around to fall to the ground with a scream—. Obey when I speak, you idiot girl! —He yelled at her angrily as he held her tightly to tie the girl to a chair.

»Your mom abandoned you! He does not love you! You understand? You will never see her again, pathetic girl —he finished tying her up—. Now behave and open your damn mouth —he said threateningly. The girl couldn't stop crying, he hit her again. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the other girl who was scared when she saw him and backed away slowly:

»Do you think you're going to escape, you filthy girl? —He yelled at her, pulling her hair and his reaction was to hold that man's large, heavy hands in an act of him letting her go, which hurt him. The other girl yelled at him to leave her and the doctor hit her again and the little girl cried. The other fell, rammed hard to the ground and fainted.

»Now open your mouth once and for all before he does it by force —he ordered the little girl again. He didn't respond and I wanted to intervene. I opened the door, drawing the attention of the girl in the chair and the doctor.

—I was looking from the door a while ago —I explained—. You want to stick your tongue out at him, don't you? —I asked, finishing approaching, looking at the tools I had with me. Among them I saw a scalpel which I took immediately. I looked at the doctor and with a perverse smile I said:—I'll show you how it's done.

I held the girl by the jaw abruptly as I felt the vibrations of her mouth cords. I moved again and again until I managed to get her to open her mouth, squeezing the entire face of the little girl who wasn't even seeing me. She was covered in sweat, and her hair was shot in her face.

—Stick out your tongue —I ordered him seriously. The girl didn't stop moving in an attempt to let go and I was starting to get fed up—. Open your mouth damn brat! —I screamed, holding her hair, putting my fingers in her mouth, pulling the little girl's tongue, making a quick cut on her tongue while she screamed even more. Blood began to spread through my fingers and shot out of his mouth. His feet were kicking me because of the severe pain I was feeling. I buried the scalpel in his throat, dragging it all over his neck. The little girl was still kicking between my knees. Blood dripped from his body and my hands that remained on his neck.

—Cut off his fingers —told me. I turned my head and gave him a withering look that paralyzed him for a moment—. Come on, keep this up.

—After they remove the organs from it, they take it to the morgue at the end —I ordered him. He nodded and taking the scalpel carefully, almost snatched from my hands, he thrust it hard into the head of an unconscious girl. Blood began to come out of that hole.

—Sir, will these be transported to Medellín? —he asked me curiously.

—That's right. Finish the job. Do it right.

I turned around after leaving the scalpel on the tray. I walked to the exit and a message arrived on my phone: "Daddy, I'm home alone" and a depraved smile formed on my face. They seek money and pleasure and I give it to them.

Today it is her turn to see the bad side that she has not seen and will never see.

I got going. I got home, my wife was not there. I also didn't feel part of the family itself. It was all a facade, it was all a simple mask that everyone believed. But one day I had to get rid of her, even if it meant the death of my wife.

I became addicted to meat. To kill, sell and repeat. This is how the business remained for many years, growing and distributing throughout all parts of the world. In secret and where no one could imagine.

Elisa and I had an extramarital relationship. I divorced Lucía when she found out that she was unfaithful with Nadia, whom I met years later through some trips to Colombia. I brought her and her with a boy named Hanler, he was three years old and I also abused him.

When we were alone at home and Nadia wasn't there, I did everything with him. This is something I will tell you later... I even plan to bring him here, my little whore, put an end to everything and everyone and become the owner of life. I remove it and even decide and someone lives or not. Am I not already a god?

«Wake up, you stupid bum! —Santiago yells at me, waking me up—, what are you doing there? Won't you go to class?»

The same thing every morning. My father's voice kills me, he scolds me every day and I ask him to stop, to please leave me for just one day, but that voice lasts and has endured over the years.

I met my son's best friend, his name was Kelvin. Diego, also a friend of both, who has been working for us all the time for a few years, discovered his hatred of homosexuals and he says that their lives suck and that being a faggot was simply aberrant. And so we believed.

Dominick, the disgusting person I have as a son, is a fucking faggot and since he's just scum in this world, trash... trash gets cleaned up. And that's what I'll do with him.

So I'll take down all the gays in this country. I will put an end to all the scum and make my own government. One where only my word is heard. Diego's report arrived, I found a very disgusting and disgusting scene: the teacher was eating the ass of his student, Dom's best friend, Kelvin.

—I love it... I love him. —Chris said, gasping with satisfaction—, we should do it more often.

—Of course. See you tonight at my house —was what Kelvin told him.

Disgusting.

—So a couple of faggots will meet today... Apparently the teacher is never satisfied...—I smiled—, I'm going out hunting... I hope to be satisfied...

<•>

—Phew. Finally at home...—I hear the teacher say.

—Nothing better than being at home, right?—I came out of hiding.

—Hey, where did it come from?—he asked strangely—, you are...

—That. I'm Dominick's father —I interrupted—, I wanted to tell him a few things...—I grabbed the knife I had in my hand, about twenty centimeters long, tighter.

—Clear... Feel at home. Get comfortable —It came to me as I slowly approached.

—Perfect, I'll sit next to you —I told him, leaving the knife inside the back of my pants.

—As you wish.

After sitting down, I left the knife under me, I don't know if I had noticed it yet, but overall.

—I've heard about the "beast" cock you have...— I suddenly let him go.

—Hey?—He apparently didn't understand and I put my hand to his cock and started massaging—, What is he doing?

—I want to eat it —I said in a mischievous tone, suddenly unbuttoning his pants, leaving his cock semi-erect outside—, Bingo!—I took my mouth there and tried to swallow as much as I could. He let out a pleasant moan.

—OH! Fuck!

I sucked it slowly as I brought my hand to where I had the knife. I took him firmly by his hand, releasing his cock and looking at his face with satisfaction at what he was doing, I passed the knife along the trunk of his member, cutting it, which fell against the floor. He let out a terrifying scream.

—AHHHHH!! What have you done?!—he shouted, beginning to writhe in pain—YYYYYYYYAHHHHH!

—Was this all you needed to be that alpha male?—I showed him his penis which was still half erect, ran my tongue over the glans and closed my eyes to experience taste—, excellent...—I sat up and buried the knife in his belly dragging it up, his belly was left out and blood began to slowly come out of his mouth and into the wound he had caused.

After a few minutes I received:

"I'm on my way, I'll wait for you there;)"

I wrote in response:

"Wait for me inside, I'll be back in a while"

I had broken up with the language teacher and Kelvin the same day.

Lucia

I was on the verge of despair at his silence. And I didn't know what to do anymore, but I insisted again:

—What happened, Elena?

—Not so long ago I was seeing on the news about many cases of disappearances without any sense or explanation —she began to tell me with her fingers crossed and she seemed nervous— and well, it's catastrophic and all. Well I decided to investigate. You know that whenever I saw that something didn't add up I started looking for information about it and basically there was almost nothing —he fell for a moment, swallowed hard and continued— on the computer I found several files encrypted with a name: "Дьявол "which translated into English is "Devil". It is a secret organization that works with people sick with severe mental disorders, children who have practically been abandoned and so on. But he doesn't give more details and there is very little of it on the internet.

»This is where the interesting part comes —he told me, carrying a black briefcase in hand—. Look at these images.

He opened the briefcase and showed me some images inside it: some girls tied up and beaten in a kind of dimly lit dungeon. The other image is of transparent glass jars with water and something resembling an organ inside each of them; say liver, stomach, pancreas, lungs, among others. In another photo there were young people and adults between 18 and 25 years old in depressing, disgusting and highly traumatic states. My hands were sweating and I was paralyzed by the content I was watching.

—What... what is this? —I stuttered.

—It's what the organization does. It's not healthy at all.

—What does it have to do with my son? —I skipped the other reasons to look for the one that mattered most to me.

—I think Dom is there —he confessed to me still nervous—. Ricardo has him there to hurt him. To kill him.

His words fell like cold water on my body.

How far did this man's evil go?

Why did he want Dom to suffer so much?

—But, but... why don't you call the police? Why haven't you done anything?

—They are protected. Unfortunately if we go to that place, we will go only for Dominick and perhaps we would barely make it out alive.

—Where is that place? I want to go —I told him almost interruptedly.

I decided to call Adam, I wanted him to come with us. We are a family and this surpassed the limits of human cruelty. I had to stop this forever and if I had to give my life for my son, I would do it without hesitation.

He's my little one, he's my Dominick.

Emily

I moved my body to the rhythm of the music, I never imagined that a boy would make me like this: so fucking crazy. Holding his body with his elbows on the bed, I received the sexy and lustful look of Dominick, who was that boy who drove me crazy.

I looked on the dresser for a condom that I had stolen from Mariza's room a few days ago, maybe she hadn't even noticed.

—What are you looking for? —He asked me with that hoarse and sensual voice that shakes me.

—Protection —was what I responded.

I continued dancing to him as I approached him, I was going to kiss him and then I reacted: there was little light, the place was warm, a voice could be heard not far from where I was, it seemed like I was in someone's room. In front of me was a large, large black and white closet, with some boxes that looked empty. To my right I could see a clarity coming from somewhere inside, where apparently, it is a house.

Someone entered the place talking: —is it okay that you have her here? —asked someone not identified to me.

—I need to take care of her, I need to be with her —answered someone else whose voice I recognized, it was Pedro.

I had closed my eyes pretending to be asleep while listening to everything.

—Well, I won't get involved in your things. You better not get involved in some future family problem —the other person told him. I heard footsteps walk away.

—I already know everything about her —Pedro's voice disappeared in the hallway when I just opened my eyes: What does this mean?

Mia

I didn't feel anything. I was starting to wake up and the first thing I saw on my body was a man screaming with excitement as he penetrated me. I saw my tits, I was completely naked and he on top of me moving slowly.

My hands were tied, completely open to him and when I managed to react I began to move shouting: —No! No please! —I squirmed. He stood up, zipping up, came again and ran his tongue all over my body.

I felt disgust again. I felt so disgusted again.

Harry

"Bad Guy - Billie Eilish".

I paused.

—I love seeing you happy —I told them smiling.

They saw each other and without thinking, they were kissing. In the distance in his headphones, the song "Strategy - Cali and Dante" could be heard

—I like you more than getting up late —Aurora told him as she brushed her hand through Krys's hair.

—I don't know what you will see in me, my sun, but don't stop looking at me. I love your eyes, I love getting lost in them and creating love fantasies with you. You are the perfect girl I have always been waiting for and I don't regret you.

—I would give my life for you. Without a second thought, I would stop a bullet with my body to avoid seeing you die or get lost. The day you die, Krys, life will lose meaning for me.

—I don't want to think about losing you; not today. Not now, never. I don't want to imagine myself in a world you're not in.

There was a riot of people approaching, they looked like horses running around, they came here with care and I didn't see good intentions.

—Harry —One of the guys I played golf with called me, with whom I even went to competitions. It seemed strange to me that he called me accompanied by half an inste, the girls only settled down so as not to see each other so close.

—What's going on? —I asked, somewhat intrigued by the number of mutinous people.

—Now! —He shouted and out of nowhere stones began to rain in the direction of Krys and Aurora. I immediately reacted and wanted to intervene but they held me down.

—No! What are you doing? For! Stop!

They covered themselves as best they could. Several stones hit them.

—Calm down, Harry! Or did you not know? They like each other and that makes them complete monsters, they tarnish the prestige of the institute and they are simply another scum in this world.

—But don't do that to him! —I wanted to insist.

—I assure you that their families do not know what they are, their twisted illness. So disgusting.

I couldn't get out of their grip and they ran as if they were fugitives, they were bleeding and in the distance they looked terrible, it hurt me to see them like that. I don't know what was happening and why: —why are they doing this? —I asked without understanding it.

—did two women bring you into the world? Two men? It's an aberration, disgusting.

The crowd continued collecting stones that were in the way and for a moment I wondered where the teachers and others were; but they were here, in the crowd. They ran and with the large crowd forced me without letting go to see what they were doing to them. They were behind one of the trees that decorated the institute's recreation area.

—They stone her as if they had committed a crime —I said under my breath, grumbling.

—They are.

We stopped at the gate that led to the exit of the institute, they were still hiding behind the tree. I felt so bad about myself.

—Daughters of Satan! Come out of hiding!

I was sweating cold. Sitting and tied to the chair, a cold memory of seeing Mia being raped quickly flashed through my eyes, bringing me back to reality.

—Here we are again, Harry —said Camilo, who had just arrived once again—. Wasn't everything you had to experience there in London enough for you? —He told me in a threatening tone, hitting me with his fist.

—You're a bastard! You're going to pay dearly for all this!

—oh yeah? Are you threatening me?

—I'm going to kill you! —I yelled at him, removing the chair where he was. I felt so angry that I just wanted to let go and hang him and kill him once and for all.

Dominick

It smelled horrible, like urine, something dead and rotten from a few days ago. Drips could be heard somewhere where he was. I moved my wrist to sit up. My body hurt everywhere and I couldn't see because of the little light in the place. Was naked. A strong pain came to my head in the form of a blow.

«I think... You better go...»

I lowered my head and my breathing quickened as everything became darker and gloomier than it already was. I couldn't understand where these memories came from and why this was happening to me. I didn't know when things had changed so much and I just remembered that it was just disgusting people:

«Those who have been in trouble with me have said that I am a monster, a beast... I wouldn't want to expose you to my friendship.»

—NO! AID! —I managed to scream from inside with all the strength I had left.

Suddenly the whole place lit up. I was at home, in my room. The light coming through the window reflected the roof of my house. I squinted my eyes, bringing my hand to my face to relieve the annoyance caused by the light, and seeing them walking in my room, I heard Ethan's voice tell me:

—Get up sleepyhead, it's time to go.

I made a gesture of "I want to sleep a little more" covering myself from head to toe and he took off the entire sheet, telling me to stand up again. I pulled his arm and he fell next to my bare chest on the edge of the bed and I hugged him for a long time. He didn't move and responded to my hug and remained silent.

—I love you, best friend —I told him while I felt the hug with my eyes closed and a smile without taking my lips off.

When I opened my eyes, he was gone. That smell of shit came back. I was tied with some kind of chains in my hands, frustration returned to me and the desire to go out and see the light. Escape from wherever you were. I dragged my hands against the cracked ground. I was completely in a state of shock. My ribs hurt and my anus was burning badly.

The door opened and the view bothered me again, a woman's voice joined the room:

—Aww, how cute —was what he said. I didn't push my hug away but I felt Ethan move his body, perhaps to respond to the person—. Breakfast is ready. Get off or you'll be late.

—A little while longer —I responded, clinging more to the hug I was giving Ethan. I have always loved receiving and giving hugs to him. They are the best and he always stays even if it is just for my whim. He has always understood me and I don't regret having met him.

—We'll go down now —was what Ethan said and I heard the door close or open?

—Here I am Dominick —a man's voice was added, the same one I had heard a while ago when they were torturing me. A small flash of light entered through the door where the standing man was, hitting me in the face.

His looked dark and gloomy from the effect of the light and darkness of the place I was in. He dropped a bag or backpack he was carrying in his hand on the floor.

His voice at one point sounded very familiar to me, as if I had heard it before, somewhere else. Like I haven't listened to it in a while and I might be happy to be listening right now.

Why did you feel familiarity in his voice?

—You... —I whispered without strength.

—I? —hummed.

—You are... Moses.

—You remember me... wow —he said with a curious tone—. You surprise me Dominick.

He was beginning to approach and as he was standing in front of me someone knocked from the door:

—Here are the girls, sir —I heard what they said. Several steps were heard walking quickly to the place.

—There, they line up for me —Moses said with one foot facing forward and another pointing to the right with his head in an almost perfect rotation to see the girls they had brought—. Dominick, your toys have arrived.

«Fuck... Dominick...»

My vision blurred again, my breathing was getting harder, I felt it again. I opened my eyes again:

—Promise me you'll never leave me, Ethan —I told him as we held the hug and I felt protected in his arms.

—Never. I promise, Dom—replied as he slid his open palm over my bare back.

—Has it started? —A voice was added that I looked around the room and when I blinked I was back in that cave.

I was in horrible pain.

—I need... I need to have sex —I whispered trying to sit up and let go of my shackles. They squeaked when he propelled them to the front.

—I know. That's what they are here for —was what he said.

Perhaps...?

—What are you saying? —I managed to ask, falling hard to the ground again.

—It's an organization that sells placenta to girls from their age, and you're the one for the job, Dom.

I understood. I wanted him to fuck the girls. And I can't do that and I can't because...

«Dominick... fuck...»

«Dominick...»

I felt like I was suffocating. I needed to have sex or I was going to die right then and there. He threw the girl in front of me completely naked, my eyesight couldn't take it anymore.

—AAAAHHHHH!! Don't do this please! —I screamed desperately.

«Dominick...»

—YYYYAHHH!!

—You decide: live or die —Moses told me.

I swung over the body of the girl who was right in front of me. With trembling hands and body alike I stood on all fours on the little girl who was looking at me sobbing. That little face of innocence, of so much life ahead of me and that he had lost his childhood made me have déjà vu.

«Dominick...»

I gritted my teeth and eyes in a gasp of pain: —Forgive me little one —I whispered to her before slowly beginning to penetrate her. The girl arched and began to moan in pain never experienced before. I couldn't tell if it hurt me or her more. Tears surrounded my cheeks and without realizing it I was already making a hip movement in the girl who couldn't stop screaming.

—Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me. —he repeated over and over again. The girl screamed in my ear "it hurts, it hurts" and I wanted to be dead at that moment.

I'm shit. Why couldn't I defend myself and them? They are infants, they are just beginning to live... and they took away their innocence. Like they did to me.

—AHHHHH! —I screamed, crying with pain and hatred towards myself, the moment I came inside the girl —. Sorry, forgive me girl —I stammered. When I could see, there was semen bound with a thick red spot coming out of his crotch. Between tremors I sat up and looked at Moses with so much hatred.

—Wonderful —he burst out laughing—. It's how I imagined it. You can't control your addiction, that makes you perfect for our job —he said while dragging the body of the girl who was still crying. A trickle of blood left the place with the little girl who was left at the feet of four other girls who were also naked, crying.

»Who knew that you, Dom, the useless piece of shit would be of any use in this world? It's ironic —he continued speaking as he approached again—. Dom, didn't your daddy teach you that men don't cry?

—I never had a father, damn it! —I screamed before he stopped me in the face.

—SHUT UP! —he tapped his feet and spat at me—. I will wait for that demon you have to possess you.

—I'm here, Camilo arrived too —Diego added.

—Send him to sleep —Moses said—. When he wakes up, the useless piece of shit will want to be of some use. I'll go talk to Camilo.

—Okay.

Diego approached me and without realizing it, grabbed me by the neck and a strong, cold punch pierced me and in a short time I felt that something that was running quickly down my neck was weakening me, to the point of making me fall unconscious.

Everything looked blurry, clumsy and voices formed with echoes in my head. I didn't know how long it had been since I was sedated, but I could see black shoes walking in my direction, I tried to raise my head but I was still dizzy; When I managed to focus well on the face of the person who was here in front of me, my heart began to jump in my chest to the point of placing my nerves up to my ears.

—Ethan?

Sweet best friend.