Reborn In Altaes - Chapter 12 Nyra
“Please! Please let us go! We will give you everything on the caravan,” a middle age man beg as he hold his family tightly within his arm. His wife and daughter still shivers in his embrace. The daughter is crying and the wife tries to calm her. They are being surround by six men. All wearing black leather armor and pointing their curve blades at the family.
“Do you think this is enough? Mere vegetables and a few coins are nothing to us. Your daughter however, would make a beautiful servant,” One of the man points toward the young girl with red blazing hair with white snow-like skin. She cowers even more in her mother’s arm. He comes closer to peel away the girl from her family but, the father suddenly stands up and holds the man’s arm, stopping it from reaching his daughter.
“No, not my daughter!” The father is then thrown to the ground and a blade is then pierce through his chest. Blood starts to come out of his mouth.
“Dad!No!” The little girl cries as the wife hug her daughter tighter and covering her eyes from looking at her dying father. All the men laughs as the father on the ground drown in his own blood. Two more men come closer and separates the mother from the child.
“Nyra! No! Let her go!” The mother screams at the top of her lung as she looks at her daughter being tie up by two of the men. Both of Nyra’s leg and arms are bound. She could only watch as the men surrounds her mother.
She could only watch and cry as she hears her mother scream.
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Her eyes has become dry and her voice coarse. She could only lie down on the ground lifelessly. In front of her is a campfire. Six long shadows surrounds it. Loud laughter fills the air as the six men describes again what happen that evening.
“What a lucky catch boys. We finally manage to get her,” one of the men smiles as he looks behind to Nyra. Her face empty with no emotions as she stares down on the ground.
“Boss, can we do her?” Another man spoke eagerly as he stares greedily at her. Looking at Nyra as if he is licking her all over body.
“No! We better leave her intact. It’s better if she is in pristine condition,” the boss sternly says.
“Come on, just a little…”
“No! You better keep that thing of yours away from her, if not I’ll chop it off!” The man who ask becomes quite as a mouse.
“Also, don’t you have enough? You did with the mother till her body becomes cold. Also, why haven’t you bury her yet?” The boss says with a snort.
“Second round?” The man laughs wryly. After a few hours passes by, five of the men goes into their sleeping bags while the one person is on guard duty. He is the man that has a knack for dead bodies. He shows a cold smile toward the slump Nyra and comes closer to her.
“Even though, the boss says, no. But, I don’t care. If no one knows, it never happen,” he slowly whispers in her ear. He pulls her up by the waist and carries her on his shoulder. He silently walk away from the camp and finally puts her down beside a tree. Then, he cuts off the ropes that binds her legs.
“It will be kinda hard for me if your legs are bound isn’t it?” He asks, even though he knows she would never answer. He puts his hands between her legs and spreads them. Then, he pulls down his pants. But, Nyra suddenly swings her leg up and landed on the man’s nether regions. It hurts so much, he couldn’t even properly stand up and falls on his back. Not even painful screams comes out of his mouth.
Nyra, quickly stands up and pulls out a sharpen branch from between her bound hands. She immediately stabs it onto the man’s eye. Then, the man pushes her away and covers his bleeding eye with one of his hand. He tries to stand up properly, but he forgets that his pants is on his ankles. Thus, he falls face first to the ground. Nyra, didn’t waste anytime and once again jump on the man’s back and stabbing him to death.
Nyra quickly throws the broken branch and runs on the opposite direction to the camp. She couldn’t see much in the forest, but, she could discern the figures of the trees and bushes. Scratches starts to appear all around her body as she passes through some bushes she couldn’t avoid. She run as faraway as she could until her exhaustion overwhelms her. She slumps down beside a tree and tries to recover her breath. After a few more minutes pass by, she continues her escape until she could see the light of dawn rising behind her.
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