Masked

A/N: WARNING!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS VIOLENCE, INTENSE WORDS, AND SEXUAL SCENES THAT MIGHT NOT BE SUITABLE FOR CERTAIN READERS.

PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Ominous Narrator :

Tears were running down Afyres' face but, her voice stayed stable. She's a broken soul; her love for men faded in a blink of an eye.

She held up the comforter and, her hands were squeezing and rubbing it as she told her story. One of her legs was dangling off the bed, and the other was properly folded on the bed perpendicularly.

Her face looked dull, her tone neutral as if they killed her that same day.

She seemed like a different person. In front of her friends, she would hide behind a mask, forced to be cheery, as if everything was all right. But, deep down, the grim weeper stole her soul and, her heart would become a black hole consuming every inch of happiness. Her only joy came from her violin.

It is time for us all to know what happened that unfortunate gloomy day at the warehouse,

As we all know, Afyre has a fiery mouth; hints her name. They led Afyre away from the group after the man disguised by the darkness overpowered one of his assistance by striking her making her hit the ground, unconscious. Afyre wasn't going to stand for that, so she diminished the man by saying this phrase,

"Why beat up on someone who can't be compared to your strength? You're pathetic!"

For saying that simple phrase and, even for thinking it, you had to be punished, they took her to a soundproof room which no one was aware of; they just assumed that Afyre gave in.

When Afyre and the 2 guards were behind the soundproof door, they began caressing her face, followed by whispers they gently slipped into her ear.

They flung her on a mattress that was already on the floor and ordered her to undress; she wasn't about to let them have their way with her, so she refused.

Both guards gave each other a quick glance and made their way towards her. They began to forcefully remove her clothes. She tried to get them off her by pushing, slapping and, biting, but every hit was given back to her and multiplied. It was cat and dog as she was clearly weaker.

She still has the faded marks from the beaten, one above her belly button and one straight across her back; there were also lots of hand marks on her thighs. According to the boss, it was forbidden for her face to have any injuries. A way not to draw too much attention.

When she finally broke loose, she began running around the room shirtless, her knockers bouncing up and down, bringing those sick men some sort of pleasure.

It was a big room; there must be another exit, she thought to herself but, instead, found the many tools that were placed upon the walls. Instruments made for torture and pleasure. She kept running, even seeing that there was no other way out. After a while of her delirium, one of the guards forcefully pulled her by the wrist. Placing both hands behind her back and jerking her up to him. So close that she felt his aching bulge.

"You disgust me," she spat,

A second after her phrase, she was pulled by the hair so hard that she yelled in pain. "AHHH!"

"Be a good girl and remove your clothes," He demanded, slowly getting an erection. He takes pleasure in other people's misery.

"You want me to be submissive just to have your way with my body. 'A good girl?' " She mocked him pouting, refusing to fall victim to these vial men. "Go fuck yourself!" She shrieked. He raised his hand to place a slap on her face, but he refrains from doing so when the boss's orders came rushing through his brain. But even showing those actions, Afyre didn't flinch nor blink.

"It wasn't a question Doll," He clenched his teeth.

He shoved her on the bed and began to remove her clothes. While she was yelling and collecting many hits to the stomach. Unfortunately, he had succeeded.

Once she was completely naked, they tied her up like a roasted pig and sealed her mouth shut. Her hands were pinned behind her back and, her legs clamped open on either side of the mattress. Feeling her hands go numb and hearing her attacker's happy laughter, 'You ain't so tough now,' she started to shed tears.

They exposed their fully erected bulges and began roughly licking and biting her nipples, making their way to her stomach. Not even a minute later, they were interrupted by the doorbell emitting a loud Buzz.

One of them groaned in annoyance and, they both answered the door leaving Afyre in a vulnerable state. At the entrance, a tall blonde with blue eyes and a gorgeous face ideal to become a model cleared his throat and whispered into their ears,

"Orders of the boss, Do not touch her any more than you already have. Remember, the goal is to scare her and still get what we want. Here is the new plan_."

After that brief interruption, Afyre was untied and seated on the bed, trying to wipe away her tears.

The aggressor who stayed as a spectator finally opened his trap,

"You will do as we say, or else we won't be so generous next time."

He slowly approached her and locked her now messy hair into a fist, and yelled, "THERE WILL BE NO PITY!"

[INAUDIBLE SOUND]

When Pegasus and, Eliizabeth were released along with Afyre. Little did they know what their friend had just gone through.

During the ride to school, Afyre kept her head down, staring at the floor. The same blond that prevented that horrible scene was the one driving, and every now and then, he would gaze back at Afyre, but everyone was so wrapped up in this hot mess to notice.

When Afyre arrived home, she didn't bother to cry; she knew that she would get her revenge sooner or later, no matter what.

She made her way towards the bathroom and looked into the mirror. Glaring at the many bruises on her body that would hurt once touched. Rushed toward her moms' room, frightened at the thought that she could be home at any moment. She browses through her mom's things very swift looking for makeup. She rarely enters her room and, the adjective 'clean' is not one to describe it. Her mother's room was turned upside down, same as the rest of the house, excluding Afyres' room, so the extra mess would go unnoticed, she thought to herself.

She hurried back to the bathroom and applied makeup to her skin; she winced in pain as it stung harder than anything she ever felt. When finished, her phone that was seated on the edge of the face bassing lit up. Displaying a new message from her beloved Mia:

MIA - Hey babe! Hope you are free tonight! I've got a big surprise 4 u

AFYRE - AAH! Really! Babe, I am actually busy tonight. Can we reschedule?

MIA - I was really looking forward to seeing u, I did lots of preparations!

*Ping! Mia sends a picture: Mia is lying down on the bed wearing lingerie with a bra exposing her breasts.

AFYRE - Hot! Barbie, I'll be over in an hour.

Despite the confusion of earlier, Afyre still had a show to play, all though no one forced her, she felt the need to please everyone in her surroundings.