You choose wisely

Felia left the base with a heavy heart.

Her gaze kept flitting back to the factory, and the base of Dilan's group, more often than she wanted to acknowledge.

The situation had escalated and she had no idea what was going to happen.

The future was unpredictable but one thing was for sure; things won't end well.

Felia was bothered about this. She might have been afraid of Dilan when he had released his wrath and anger.

However, it was not as if she couldn't understand him.

'I would probably feel like killing someone, who was trying to do something to my people when I trusted them. He even invited us to his group and told us about his rules. It was just these bastards, who couldn't control their dicks. These fucking bastards…'

Slowly, with time, her thoughts about Dilan began to change. Felia was now beginning to make sense of Dilan's punishment as killing the soldiers would prevent anyone else from even considering raping someone.