Save her.

WARNING; TORTURE AND ABUSE SCENERIO.

In a very beautiful and aesthetic living room was an old man, sitting in front of a big gift box. He had a big smile on as he looked at the small girl on his lap.

"You guessed wrong, guess again." He taunted with a smirk.

"I don't know.... a big cake?" She said and he laughed out loud. Bending down, he opened the box.

"Ta-da!" He said as he gave the box to the small girl who struggled to hold it in her tiny hands.

"It's a microphone, grandpa, it's a microphone. " She said in her cute, tiny voice.

" Yes, I bought it so you can let your voice be heard, loud and clear. In fact, why don't you sing one of your songs for Grandpa now? " The old man suggested and the little girl nodded enthusiastically.

"It was a silent night,

The stars refusing to shine,

As I walked down the lane of loneliness,

It was dark,

No illumination all around,

My heart was darker,

As hot tears rolled as droplets down my face,

Every path to hope was blocked,

Even memories just hurt,

Falling to the ground I yelled out to you,

You brought me light,

And then fate stole it away... " The little girl was already weeping profusely, her voice croaking and soon the melodious yet sad song started sounding horrible.

The old man pulled her closer and patted her head.

"It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine. I promise. " He said to the weeping child.

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In a dark and smelly room, the sound of whips cracking could be heard clearly.

Suspended from the top by ropes, was a beautiful yet blood and dirt covered girl, who was being severely beaten. Another beautiful girl was strapped on to a chair across the room, as she wept profusely.

"You slut..." The one tied with ropes had her hair yanked down as a rugged looking man, wearing only a pair shorts yelled.

"Scream out loud, let Daddy dearest hear you." She was kicked harshly yet not even a muffled sound came out of the dead looking eyes. Her cold eyes sweeping through the room, not one expression showing on her face. Her eyes met the ones of a man sitting alone in a corner as they passed a silent message between each other.

"Fine, you won't, then she'll take the blame for you." The psychotic man said, pointing to the one on the chair yet the girl hanging off the top didn't make any sign of being alive. It was all a bluff, for the past three days, the man had said the same thing, yet he had not touched the other girl. He didn't dare do so.

"Please, Just scream, please." The girl on the chair wailed out, looking pained for the one hanging off the ropes.

"Save her. Please, save her." Yu Yan said, writhing on her bed as tears flowed down her face.

" Fine, still acting tough. I bet you'll scream now." The man yelled in English as he grabbed a long think metal rod and hit it on the girl whom he had been attacking all along.

She surged forward swinging on the ropes as blood trickled down her face. Yet, not one word or a sound was heard from her as she passed out.

"Aaarghhhhhhhhhh." Yu Yan yelled out loud, shaking in her bed. Gu Jingze jumped up immediately and sat beside her. She was sweating profusely, the top half of his shirt drenched in sweat.

The blanket was hot due to the heat emmitting her body. As she writhed and screamed in pain, Gu Jingze knew she must be having a nightmare.

"Save her, please save her." She whispered, tears falling off her face. Gu Jingze immediately woke her up.

"Yu Yan, please get up." He said as she shook the already vibrating body.

Suddenly, she jolted upwards, her eyes flashing with panic as she looked around the room. Seeing Gu Jingze, her frightened mien reduced and she ran her shaking fingers through her hair.

"It's fine. I got you, it's just a nightmare. " Gu Jingze said but Yu Yan shook her head.

"It's not... save her, they'll kill her, save her." She said, gripping his pyjama shirt, shaking her head frantically. Gu Jingze wondered what kind of dream could shake his woman up so badly.

It was as though she was a different person.

"It's okay. I've sent my security team there, they are rescuing her. " He coaxed and she nodded.

" Tell them to be quick. " She said and he took out his phone pretending to type message.

"I've told them."

"It's hurts." She whimpered, holding on to his arm. Gu Jingze wiped away her tears, almost crying himself. If that wasn't a dream, he was sure what happened was so painful. So painful, she couldn't even hold it in.

"Why did that happen? The memory was gone." The tears rolled down her face as she looked around hopelessly.

"Memory?" Gu Jingze questioned.

She held his face in both hands and looked into his eyes deeply.

"I swear it was gone, it was all gone." She tried to explain desperately.

" Sorry, did it come back because of me? " Now Gu Jingze was feeling guilty, was he the one who triggered whatever memory she was talking about?

"No, my drugs... I didn't take them." She complained.

"Sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm here okay, nothing will happen to you." He said, kissing her forehead.

" It's already happening. The pain, it's too much. " She whined burying her face in his neck.

" Sorry, should I get you tea? Where are you feeling the pain? " Gu Jingze didn't even know what to do or say to comfort her? He wished he could take all the pain for her, instead. He would do that over and over again.

Yu Yan moved backwards from him and raised the shirt up, grabbing both of his hands, she placed one on her chest, the other on her stomach.

"Here...it hurts so much."

Gu Jingze wanted to die. Didn't she know she wasn't wearing any bra? Did she hit her head and get affected? Or was it the nightmare that was messing with her brain?

His left hand was directing underneath her breasts, the warm curve resting on his fingers. The entire curve staring directly at him. His right hand was just a few inches from her panties. He retracted his hands immediately and pulled the shirt down. He wished he didn't give her his shirt.

Now she was tormenting him with it. He also wished he didn't ask that question.

"I see... you'll be fine. The drugs would help."

"I want to... to eat. " She said suddenly, holding her stomach in pain.

" Ohkay, let me make something for you. " Gu Jingze said, happy to be free from her teasing, yet unhappy that he had to leave her alone. Quickly, he walked out of the room, confused as to why his body always reacted crazily when it came to her.