Anticipating a new Dawn

WARNING, SLIGHT MENTION OF GORE!

His screams filled the air but no one felt sorry for him. He was an animal. Worse than an animal. Any person who could abuse their power to oppress the real deserved retribution worse than death.

Muzamil was the worst. His sins ran deeper than what meets the eyes. The trauma he left to his victims may former stay with them.

Yasmin was one of the lucky ones. Many fall victim to predators like Muzamil. Predators who take advantage of their ranks and strength. 

While others could only cry about their past and curse him in silence, she was given a golden opportunity. And by the stars and the moon, she was enjoying it.

His screams were music to her ears. Each drop of blood that fell off of his body filled her eyes with delight. The princess who had never caused deliberate physical pain to others was high on adrenaline.