Mending The Broken Souls

Stripped

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Souris came back to his room with a b***r. He was hard and was desperate to take Riva hard and fast. He wanted to wrap her legs around his waist and bury himself deep inside her until she screams his name. But he couldn't. She was making this all so hard for him. It doesn't make any sense to him, as the sparrows he investigated before were tougher than Riva but only lasted for two weeks and spilled everything. And here this girl, just not ready to say a single word about her work. He stripped himself naked. Souris has a well built muscular body. His erected d**k came out in attention. He entered his bathroom, which was attached to his room. He wanted to release himself. He turned the shower on and started to massage his c**k. His hand was hard and fast on his d**k and he was thinking of her. Riva's beautiful body came to his mind when he stripped her naked for the first time. It made him come after some more strokes.

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It had been four weeks and she was not opening her mouth. At first he thought it would be easy to make her speak as she was so fragile. So the first week they spent threatening her and some hard slaps on her cheeks. But the only words she said were that she didn't know anything. After that, Riva received a hard beating on her body and she used to pass out every day. It continued for another week and she had no strength left in her body. So they left her to heal for a week. They used to give her a small amount of food and water to keep her alive. Souris felt in his gut that Riva was not lying about her and he also shared that with his senior officer, Mr. Alderic Bernard but he dismisses him, saying that she is pretending to be innocent and he should move to the next level.

After Riva was able to stand on her feet again, he went to her cell. He asked the guards to tie her hands to the ceiling with ropes. Riva was shivering with fear and her eyes were widened as he took out his knife. It was visible from her expression that she was thinking he'd stab her with this knife. He smirked at her and crossed the room to stand in front of her. He was a few inches away from her. He let the knife play across her cheek as he gauged her reaction.

"Speak. And speak the truth only" he snarled.

"I swear! I don't know anything sir. Why are you doing this to me?" She sobbed in fear.

He grabbed her by her throat.

"Stop with your pretense little girl, as you have no idea with whom you are dealing right now."

"I'm not lying" She shot back, raising her voice.

He tugged his knife behind him in his jeans and let go of her throat. He balled his right hand into a fist and punched her in the left cheek, and he didn't pull his punches. Riva's head lurched to the side and she stayed there for several moments, stunned. She slowly came back to her senses and realised that blood was flowing from her nose and her mouth. As she raised her head she saw him preparing to hit her again. The second blow was harder, and she cried out in agony as he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back up to face him.

"Never ever raise your voice." He shouted at her in anger.

She lowered her eyes and nodded. He let go of her hair.

"Now tell me the truth." He said calmly.

She lowered her head, not speaking anything.

"No?" He raised his brows.

Silence.

He took out his knife again and stripped off her clothes until she was entirely naked, using his knife to cut through her shirt and bra and other clothes. She was completely shocked at his this move. She was struggling to free her hands so she can cover herself but couldn't. Shame and embarrassment took her over as tears started flowing from her eyes again. He looked at her for a moment. She lost a good amount of weight in those three weeks but her breasts are still full, looking slightly large for her frame.

"Either you speak what I want to hear or you are going to be like this from this time on." He left after saying this to her.

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Souris came out of his bathroom. A large towel was wrapped around his waist. Riva wasn't leaving his mind. He remembered the first time he had seen her. Specially those brown eyes. They looked like fire balls in the sunlight. He couldn't take that angelic image out of his mind. She seemed beautiful, innocent and pure to him. He remembered how she made him laugh for the very first time after that heinous and cruel phase of his life.

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They were all working on the new project. They had to design a rocket which could take the satellite to Saturn. It was Mr. Right birthday. Souris was in the office of Mr. Right, discussing designs and strategies with him. Suddenly, Riva appeared through the door with a letter pad and popped her head inside. She wasn't able to see Souris. She asked him to come inside. Once she got the permission. She quickly wished him cheerfully "Happy Birthday Sir."

"Thank You Riva" Mr. Right replied with a bright smile.

"Sir, the stock of ammonium perchlorate is finished. Can you sign this so we can get new supplies." She asked meekly. Mr. Right's face fell as he realized that she just came to his office for official purposes. This made Souris laugh. Riva's face turned red at his reaction, and it made him laugh more. Mr. Right signed those papers after reading through them and she immediately excused herself.

"She's so cute. Isn't she Eliot" Souris laughed. Souris was aware about his friend having a soft corner for this girl. They never talk about it though.

"At least after all these years, someone is able to make you laugh." Eliot said, wiggling his eyebrows.

His friend remark made him frown.

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He dressed himself in black T-shirt and loose trousers. The girl was still in his mind. He had dealt with some sparrows before but not like Riva. Sparrows are the girls who are trained brutally to become a killing machine. Once their basic training is finished they (their trainers) sterilized them so they can start their training of higher levels. Those girls were trained in every manner from using deadly weapons to using their beautiful bodies to lure their targets. Riva was never like them. He thought. His eyes getting heavy as sleep slowly took him in slumber.