Tragedy

**Justice for Aisha**

I felt increasingly weak and helpless due to the physical injuries I had sustained. "Please, Daniel... don't, Daniel," I whimpered weakly. But he ignored me. He tore off my clothes one by one. I felt my world crumble around me, losing all hope and feeling utterly destroyed.

Daniel proceeded with his actions. He raped me with savage lust, stealing the purity I had saved even from my own boyfriend. The forceful thrusts of our bodies echoed through the house. "How does it feel, Aisha? Are you enjoying it?" he whispered, continuing his assault.

"You're cruel, Daniel... I will never forgive you," I said, my voice barely audible, drained of all strength. I could only surrender and cry silently until Daniel let out a loud groan, signaling his climax.

Breathing heavily, still on top of me, he whispered in my ear, "Thank you, darling... for the pleasure you gave me tonight."

Hearing this, with the last of my strength, I pushed him off me. Daniel, unprepared for my sudden attack, rolled to the side. Instead of being angry, he laughed mockingly, satisfied after using my body.

"Daniel, you bastard!" I screamed, breathless.

"Ah, I'm satisfied now. Want to play some more?" Daniel laughed, his laughter sounding sinister.

I quickly got up and gathered my clothes that Daniel had torn off. I put them on as fast as I could, but when I tried to stand, my legs felt too weak to hold me up due to the pain between my legs. "Ow... Why does it hurt so much? Damn you, Daniel." Crying, I cursed him, asking what I had done to deserve this cruel act. "What did I do to you, Daniel? Why did you do this to me?" I sobbed, my voice trembling.

Hearing my question, Daniel, who had been smiling, suddenly stopped. His face turned vengeful. "Don't you remember slapping me in front of everyone last week? You humiliated me!"

I looked at him with tears in my eyes. "I... I was only defending myself because you insulted my mother in front of everyone, calling her a whore!"

"I don't care. You embarrassed me in public. Do you know who I am, Aisha? Do you even realize who my father is?" he said, moving closer, his face filled with rage.

"I don't care who your father is, Daniel!" I screamed, trying not to show my fear. "You have no right to insult me and my mother just because you feel powerful!"

"Powerful? You don't even understand what that means, Aisha," Daniel replied coldly. "My father can destroy your life with a snap of his fingers. And now, I've avenged myself, and I'm very satisfied."

"You're a coward, Daniel. Only cowards use their family's power to cover their weaknesses," I retorted, trying to hold back my tears.

Daniel laughed again, but this time his laughter was full of hatred. "Coward? You'll see who the coward is when my father ruins your life and your family's even more. This is just the beginning, Aisha. I can make your life even more miserable."

I bit my lip, trying to suppress the pain and fear overwhelming me. "I will never be afraid of you, Daniel. No matter what you or your family can do."

"I hope you keep thinking that way," Daniel said, bringing his face close to mine, staring into my eyes with hatred. "Because from now on, your life will never be the same." He walked away, leaving me alone in the empty house.

I was still sobbing, thinking about the terrible thing that had just happened to me. My body felt weak, and the pain between my legs was still intense. Suddenly, my phone rang, startling me. I limped over to pick it up from the floor of one of the rooms in the empty house.

The screen displayed Randy's name, my boyfriend of over five years. I felt a slight relief, hoping he could help me out of this nightmare. I answered the call with trembling hands.

"Aisha, I'm sorry I missed your calls earlier. I was in a meeting," Randy's voice came through, filled with regret. "I saw a lot of missed calls from you. What's wrong, honey?"

"Randy..." my voice was still shaking, barely audible. "Please come get me at this empty house. I'll send you the location. I need you now."

"Aisha, why are you crying? What happened?" Randy asked, his voice filled with concern.

"I can't explain now. Just please come quickly," I replied, my voice growing weaker. I quickly sent the house's location via WhatsApp.

"Okay, I'll be there soon. Just hold on, Aisha,"Randy tried to calm me.

Before I could respond, a wave of dizziness hit me. Everything started spinning, and my vision blurred. I heard Randi's panicked voice on the phone, but it seemed to grow more distant.

"Aisha? Aisha! Are you still there?" Randi shouted, but I could no longer answer. My body collapsed to the floor, and everything went dark.