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The depths of darkness

How can a young child be accused of being guilty? Didn't they say that children... They are a symbol of innocence and purity. So why did these words not include me and pursue me? I learned from what I went through that justice was never on the side of the right person. It searches for the strong. That is why I did not get my share of it. When I faced injustice, I was the weakest person on the face of the earth. I was so weak that I could not prevent them from burying me in the depths of this darkness. I do not know how the events unfolded over my head, starting from my escape to opening my eyes and realizing that I was buried in this prison. I wondered how I came to be in this place. It is terrifying and deadly. The charges that were placed on me are enough for me to spend the rest. From my life here, it is because of him, because of that policeman or the one who interrogated me. I learned that the rule here is survival of the fittest, and I learned it in a deadly way. I do not know if I have a way out of this darkness, but what I am doing is making the people who brought me here and bury me in the depths. This darkness they look at How am I going to bury the justice I never had with me? The novel contains 18+ scenes and pictures, as well as physical and psychological violence. It is my writing and my thoughts. It is not permitted to publish the novel or take a quote or a simple exhausting event. There is a section called Notes. Please read it before starting the novel and have an enjoyable read.

leadermc5 · 若者
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11 Chs

chapter 9

Aloria: Okay, let's get out, and we actually opened the doors, and I took my bag and put it on my back, and he held his bag as well.

He brought him a lot of clothes, it was a small bag and we started walking to the hotel and I looked at Castro and he held my hand and he was trying to reassure me.

We walked and walked and the minutes passed until finally we arrived at the hotel. It is a building that is not high and it seems that you are a little isolated. I sighed as we entered the door and I looked at the building.

The interior is old-fashioned and shabby, but of course I did not expect it to be five-star since it is in an area like this. Castro directed me to the woman sitting at the reception and I saw her staring at us from top to bottom as if she was dissecting us with her eyes. Then she took the ID cards and the room price suited us perfectly. We told her that we would pay in advance for several days, according to the money budget, and we paid in advance, and by the way, this price includes serving food, so it is wonderful. Then she started writing down the information and Castro said:

Castro: We want a room with two beds

The women's room is all with a double bed

She furrowed her eyebrows: We don't have anything like this

I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at Castro. Then he took a deep breath and whispered to me that he would solve it and that I should not worry. He agreed and we completed the matter. She gave us the key and said:

Woman: I hope you have a pleasant night. This paper contains some instructions for private matters. Please read them. I nodded to her and took the paper and put it in my bag and we headed to the stairs because there is no electric elevator.

Just a staircase and we started climbing to the fourth floor, which is the penultimate floor. The hotel only has five floors, and this staircase is not long. Minutes did not pass until we actually arrived.

Castro inserted the key to lock the door and opened it. We went inside and he closed the door. I took a deep breath as I looked at the room. It contained a double bed in the middle.

There is one table next to the bed, it is hung on the wall, and on it is an old phone, and there is no TV or any of that. Only a bed and a table next to it, and also in the other corner there is a table, and above it a mirror is hung on the wall. I think it is a dressing table. I took a deep breath and Castro closed the door.

Castro: Don't worry, Aloria, I will sleep on the floor and you will sleep on the bed, and we will manage

I nodded to him and smiled lightly and went to the bed. I took the large cover from it and put it on the ground and shaped it into a bed. I put a pillow on it and it was ready. I went to the bathroom in the room and the least that can be said about it is bad and lousy, but it's okay. I swallowed my saliva as I closed the door and then You took me

I went to the closet with two doors and saw sheets, and finally I found a cover. I took it and put it on him. He nodded and he thanked me, and the bed remained for me, with a light secondary cover on it.

But I can manage my affairs. I took my bag and took out the clothes I brought and headed to the bathroom. It was a long-sleeved shirt and pants. It was sleeping clothes. I actually took out my clothes quickly and put these on because the bathroom is scary and I am afraid that an insect will come out and I will get to it. The bed and I saw that Castro had put on pants and a half-sleeved shirt and stretched his body on the bed that I had done for him on the floor. I looked away and threw my body on the bed tiredly. No matter what I did, I would not be able to return this to Castro. I am grateful to him until the last day of my life. I will never forget what he did. I told him I was going to sleep because it was midnight

He only had a few hours left, and he nodded as he turned off the lights in the room, and I closed my eyes as I surrendered my body to fatigue and darkness, so that the most beautiful thing would take me by the end of the day.

It is sleep. It is my only refuge, the refuge that keeps me away from all the pain in my life and takes me from my unoccupied reality. Oh my God, may the coming days be good and I can stand on my feet, work and live a good life. There are great hopes within me for the coming days. I got up in fear to move my body and opened my eyes. I look in horror because of the way I woke up and the lighting in the room

I looked at Castro, who was swallowing his saliva, and I heard strong voices outside. I held his hand and said:

Aloria: What's going on?

Castro: Get up quickly, the police will raid the place shortly

Alloria fearfully: When you raided him, did something happen?

Castro: I don't know, but I hope what I'm thinking is not true. Get up quickly and grab your bag. Let's go out. Come on, Aloria, there's no time.

He made me get up and take my bag, and I was asking him madly about what was happening and what he was thinking, and I saw him indicating to me to be silent.