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The slaughterhouse

"Oh sh*t"

a well abled handsome man wearing a white shirt and torn jeans shook his head in awe as he bumps into a table while walking...And a beautiful flower vas which was of light almond color with a large red rose printed on it fell from that table smashing on the floor. Scattering into thousands of glittering fragments.

(She is going to kill me for this....)He sat down on the floor picking up the remains of beautiful Paris-made flower vas.

"What happened???"

When a high-pitched voice echoed through the hall of the Maison.

He turns back to look for the origin of the voice when a female figure arises on the top of the stairs...a girl that looked like a statue carved from marble who was covered with a white-dyed jumpsuit. Her color was so naturally bright that the white color of the jumpsuit was negligible. The luminous light of the sun reflects on her impossibly smooth crystalline glossy skin which was coming from the open windows of the Maison. Sparkling like a diamond. Her silky smooth hairs were flowing like a chestnut fountain over her shoulder. Her beautiful rare Dresden green diamond eyes seem to analyze his discomfort.

"Did you hurt yourself???"

Crease arose over her forehead and the distance between the eyebrows reduce every second. She moves her feet to reach the ground from the top stairs.

(Why she is so beautiful and caring???) as he asks from himself with a little smile but coming back to the reality it was a very serious point...

He knew there was no point in hiding the fact that he just broke the girl's mother's favorite flower vas which she loved as the last token of her dead mother...He decided to confess but still hesitating how she would react to this. He brushes his right hand in his Jade black hair as removing his anxiety and then he raises his chocolate brown eyes to meet her gaze.

"I broke your mother's flower vas.....it's BROKEN"

"Broken...

broken... broken...." She repeats the word several times like tasting it analyzing it completely...

"a very familiar word isn't it???"

As soon as she recalls his words her honey-sweet lips curl up as she remembers...

Broken is not just a word but a feeling when we give up all our hopes and this word was not new to her nor him...

*****

6 months before,

New York City (the Year 2020)

it's the summer of 2020 and the sun was rose to the head burning deep into souls maybe 12 noon or more. children were playing enjoying their summer vacation understanding the world in a better way with their parents or guardians but in a very dark room which looked like a jail but it was the worst 'a slaughterhouse'. That slaughterhouse doesn't have any animal to be killed but that beautiful young woman who didn't get such a joyful childhood was being tortured. The girl was bleeding badly. blood was still running through a deep wound on her waist but the flow of the blood was slow by a jacket that was tied around her waist. Her hands were cuffed behind her back and her legs with a thick rusted iron chain. That chain tore her thin smooth skin and reach her bone. She had turned pale like a dead person but still, she was breathing and struggling to live.

She never did anything wrong in her life but her destiny has to lead her here in this Hell.....Or I would say that she was destined here.

"Tell me...Tell me you bitch.....For whom are you working???"A man screams in anger drowning her head by holding her neck strongly into a tub filled with water.

She cried"I don't know...just let me...GO"

But he was not interested to listen to her pain but to enjoy it ...

"Spit it or Die"He was not even giving her time to breathe.

Slowly her voice becomes low and faded.

"L-Let...go...plea...se..."

That girl was barely conscious.

Now she had no more energy to fight these tortures. She wanted to Die but It doesn't matter to that butcher. He still didn't raise her head from the water like he was enjoying her agonizing.

Actually, he was 'entertained '.

He wanted to kill her with his own bare hands just for fun.

As he smiled firmly "You are useless...Maybe death is the best option for you....isn't it???"

(Is he going to kill her??? What the heck is going on here??? Why she is in this condition???

off..... lots of questions aren't it???

Read further to know.....

Hey readers, I am lucky to have you here...and if you like this chapter please do read the upcoming chapters too...This novel will be completed in 5 to 6 volumes as I have decided...And don't forget I promised you suspense which is always there...)

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