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Running i went in between the two dumpsters where I had been found weeks earlier. Cringing I remembered how much better it had been, i thought to myself maybe I shouldn’t have gone. It was too late now, too late to turn around. I felt bonded into the life, so dirty for even liking Kane, for even trusting him!

I sat down taking the white powder I looked around for something flat, finding a wooden board I lined up some lines. This time 6 lines, I found a straw and inhaled. Feeling the numbing tingling affect take over. Relaxing me some. Looking up Dana walked over to me and handed me a bottle in a brown paper bag. i didn’t know what it was but I drank it figuring out quickly that it was vodka. My favorite. Amazing the white powder and the substance int he covered bottle was the only thing keeping me sane. The only thing keeping me from killing myself or dying from pure stress. Thinking to myself what I had done was nothing compared to all the other girls. 

“Come on I’ve got another job for you don’t fuck this up. Drinks and Diner. (NO CONDOM) Get int he car with him. Seriously don’t fuck this up! George is a regular! Now get up”

Dana was yelling all of this too me, looking at her confused she whispered to me

“Drinks is oral, Dinner is sex” “He’s got 30 minutes, make him happy!” 

The next thing I knew I was being pushed into the apartment building I was staying at. This time he walked me towards a room that was always shut. Taking out a key he unlocked the door. Walking in fast and locking it behind him.

The man was tall, he looked rich and had luscious black hair and deep blue eyes that I had noticed in the moonlight outside. The room was dark but I heard him pull out something. Liquid splashed around echoing from what I figured was a flask. Hearing him gulp down his liquor fast he then returned it to his pocket and pushed me up against the hard wall. I had a headache and my nose was running. Ignoring it I lay against the wall not moving. He began taking his pants off and then his boxers. Rubbing himself he demanded me to get down on my knees. Before I had anytime to think, from my disorientation, he back handed me across the face. Next he forced me to the floor ripping my jacket off revealing my torn shirt and gathered mini skirt. I tried looking up into his face, but didn’t get a chance as he shoved himself inside of me in search of quick pleasure. I began sucking, not thinking, just going with the flow. Almost like a robot just doing what I was told, or shall I say programmed. 

I guess that night I didn’t bring him any pleasure becasue he then picked me up his strogn arms lifting me above a bed as he threw me down. The mattress squeaked, almost as if it would bust. Gasping for breath I was interrupted as he slapped me again and again. 

“You dirty slut! I am paying you and all you give me this! Its worth dirt!”

As he said this he spit on my face. The next thing I knew he pulled my skirt up taking my self worth from me. I blocked it out trying to think of other things. i began to not feel him inside of me. All I saw was a black screen in front of me. I told myself it wasn’t love. It was nothing. It was nothing more than a nightmare. Nightmares always end, no matter what. There’s always an end to everything on this earth. 

I felt him cum inside of me, trying to ignore this I just lay there. Again he raised his hand and shoved it into my stomach making me cough and then throwing me off the bed to the hard concrete floor. 

“You worthless bitch! Kane should have done better! Your nothing!”

Laughing he spit on me and spoke his last words

“Thanks for nothing, you stupid cunt!”

As he walked passed me he put his clothes on, then he took his foot over my back, my face down into the concrete as he shoved me over. His eyes looked black in the darkness even though in reality they were blue, I knew his soul was black. Sitting there on the cold floor I began coughing, running out of air, wheezing and fighting for every breath I took. As I lay there I heard footsteps I knew all too well. Kane was walking towards the room. My eyes closed shut, my body shaking in pain, In weakness, and in fear.