The Dungeon-Ch. 2

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Zaina P.O.V.

I heard water dripping from a far distance. I didn't know where it was and from where it was coming from.
I slowly regain conscious and The air smell kind of weird like old, dirty socks.
I opened my eyes and I had a huge splitting headache.
I groaned in pain and I looked around and I was still in my nightgown but it was dirty and certain places were ripped.
I sat up and a shot of pain ran through my head.
I moved my hands into my dirty tangled hair and massaged my scalp.
I heard a jingle of metal and it was a chain tied into one of my hand and connected to the wall.
I furrowed my eyebrows and then I looked down and their was a dirty mattress under me. I looked around and I was in this little tight jail cell.
I was dying of thirst and grumbles of pain in my stomach indicating I was hungry.
I was dripping sweat it was so hot and humid I could barely breathe.
I laid back down on the mattress and I wish I wasn't here. I wish I was with my parents trying to live that happy life.
I started crying and realized I've had been Kidnapped. My plan here was how the hell Im going to get out of here.

Then all of a sudden it hit me. Ive been kidnapped by the biggest drug dealer in the world.

I got up from the mattress and my body felt like if I went through a car crash.
Shots of pain shot through my nerves and cells  and I Laid back down  on the mattress I gave up trying.

Minutes passed like hours and I got up again and screamed for help.
At the end I gave up no one could hear me.
I was alone and I couldn't do anything about it. I got frustrated and kicked the bucket beside me and I ended up hurting myself since I was barefoot. I laid back down again and I thought of what was going to happen to me. I fell into a deep sleep trying to get rid of this living nightmare.

I heard a huge door slam and I jolted in fear.
I woke up and My nerves started kicking in and I started
Thinking on who was coming ?
Who's coming ? Is it the Mafia King? Is it one of his men? Do I know him? What happen if someone try's to hurt me ? So many thoughts ran through my head right now.

I started  shaking and salty tears streamed down my cheeks.
I sniffed and I wrapped my arms around my legs and all I needed was answers.

This  huge man appeared at my Jaill cell and gave me a huge smirk.
I started breathing heavy and I cried even more. I don't want him touching me.
He reached for his radio and he talked to someone on it. I didn't know what he said because he was speaking in his Arabic language.

He had a key in his pocket and fished it out and unlocked my cell door. He slowly entered and watched on what I did. His dirty eyes followed my Body up and down and I shivered with fear on what he was going to do.

"Get up" he barked at me while walking towards me and I jumped in fear.

"Why, where am I going , please sir get me out
of here I'm not suppose to be here please" I said crying.

"SHUT UP" he said slapping me on the cheek.
I screamed in pain and I clutched my cheek.

"Now listen to me BITCH " he said screaming into my face.
"I only came here to pick you up not to answer your questions !!!
Your now going to get your ass up and listen to what I say and don't talk back to me" he said screaming in anger while gripping my hair tightly till my scalp was on fire.

"I... okay..." I said closing my eyes trying to get his dirty hands off of me.

"Good girl" he said like if I was a dog and letting go of my dirty hair.

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