CHAPTER 17: A Twisted Game

-=Martina's Point of View=-

A lot of things were running through my mind as I waited for my demise. The cruel man was still covering my mouth as he gaped at me with burning desire, making it obvious what they were planning to do to me.

I tried hard not to cry because I didn't want them to think that they were scaring me, but when I thought that I couldn't even get the chance to see my dad again, I couldn't stop the tears from falling in my eyes.

"Don't cry, pretty lady; we're not here to hurt you, so don't be scared," he said, mistaking my crying as a sign of fear towards them.

"That's right; as a matter of fact, we're here to make you feel better," the second man said, not even hiding the lust in his eyes as he hungrily looked me from head to toe, giving me the creep.

The third guy was standing still a few feet away from us, but there was no mistaking the burning desire in his eyes as well.

Honestly, the chance of escaping was impossible. I mean, if they managed to catch up to me whi