Prologue
Third Person's POV:
Rain has happily done all the dishes and planning to have the pastry after returning to her place. Now, everything looks good and she is going to say goodbye to Aaron.
"Sir, I have done. I am going home now" said Rain.
She seems cheerful tonight. But Aaron is just in an opposite mood. He cannot even see the cheerfulness of Rain.
Taking a long sip from the wine bottle, he looks at Rain for the second time. Rain understands something is terribly wrong with him. She is a little bit scared.
"Sir, I am about to my home. I think you should sleep now" Rain said again.
"No, you are not going home tonight. And you will sleep with me" Aaron said calmly not even looking at her.
Rain understands nothing is going right here and she needs to leave right now. But she is getting too much scared when Aaron Looks at her with his grim red eyes. His posture gives Rain an ice-cold sever in her body. And she is now too scared and very soon turns back to run.
Aaron comes faster than Rain and caught here with his big and cold hands. "I said you are not going home. I must show you that I can be your pleasure." Aaron screams.
"Sir, you are drunk right now. Ple,, please, spare me. Do,, don't hurt me..p..p" Rain said while trying to get herself out of Aaron's tight embrace.
"No-noo, I am not drunk yet. And I am not hurting you, girl. Just making sure that I can please you." Aaron mocks while taking her on his bed.
" You are not in your sense, Please leave me. It's hurting, I cannot take it anymore, please, sir, s--sir, Please." Rain starts to cry.
She understands she can't save herself as Aaron is a hundred times more powerful than her right now. And suddenly, she feels no strength in her body exactly when Aaron pushes her hard on his bed. Rain feels like she doesn't have a body and she cannot even move her arms.
Aaron is unbuttoning his cotton white shirt. "You girls are all same. Money is your treasure and s*x is your pleasure, right? I must please you tonight, don't worry."
There is no button left to unbuttoned. But Aaron doesn't put off his shirt. Rather she starts ripped out Rain's full sleeve t-shirt. He makes it into two pieces and throws it away not looking behind. Now, he snatches the strap of her bra and it comes out of its joint. The upper body of Rain has now not a single fiber of clothing but her locket.
Rain barely open her eyes. She even cannot feel that she has no clothes on her upper body. She is seeing exactly what she saw 12 years ago. That man. A knife. ropes. blood. And pain all over her body.
Aaron doesn't have a look over her bare upper body yet and starts unbuttoning her jeans. Suddenly he saw a scar on her belly. He stops for a minute. It's a 4 inches long wound, may be made by a knife or something sharp. There are 5 stitches. Aaron has a goosebump watching the scare on her belly. He then has a look at her bare upper body.
Aaron stands up out of shock and fear. He suddenly gets back his sense. Thinking for a few seconds, about what he was going to do, he looks over Rains body again. There are 7 scars of deep wounds. All of them are around 3 to 5 inches long and have 4 to 6 stitches. There are 4 wounds on her breasts.