Author's Note⚠️: Violence alert... please skip it of you don't like it

Bebe- Sayesha
Belle- Shayra
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After 2 months

Sayesha POV:

"Where is my sister!? Where have you taken her? Tell me please!" I screamed and cried to that vile Man standing guard right outside my cell that I share with Belle...it's been so many hours since they've dragged her to God knows where..This is all my fault, I shouldn't have tried to Escape this place...My failed attempt has led to this all this mess... that's when I heard some footsteps and my heart dropped witnessing the scene in front of me

They're dragging Bebe by her hair...she is unmoved and let's them drag her through the mud, dirt and stones which scrapes her forearms and calves

"Oh God please don't..." I prayed thinking about the infinite possibilities and one of them being death

"Please don't leave me bebe! I only have you..." I sobbed seeing her condition as they mercilessly threw her inside the cell as she hit her head on the ground with a sickening crunch...and just like that it had a big cut and it bled soon after... they left without a word despite my protests

"My sister needs to see a doctor! She has fainted... there's blood coming from between her thighs...her head is bleeding! She has bruises all over... please help me this once and I will do an-"

"Tumhaari behen ne Jo galati Kiya voh dohraao mat!" The man yelled at me and cut me off...he is the only one besides their boss who could speak in Hindi the rest talked only in Tamil so I believe this is somewhere in Tamilnadu only but exactly where...we have no idea...we don't even know what date or day this is...our days were spent with us endlessly fighting for food....it's true...were given a combat match against one of their gang members and if we won the match we get one time food which maybe a lunch or dinner, totally depending on their mood, if we lose... not only are we severely injured but get no food for the day...in that similar way we have to fight for clothes, water and even bathing.. hence everyday we gotta fight atleast 4 matches to get our basic needs.

(Don't repeat the mistake your sister committed)

"Don't ever say this to anyone that you would do anything for them in exchange for their help just like your sister did!" The vile man yelled and walked off leaving us all alone again in the darkness...I couldn't even take proper look at her wounds...as I sobbed tearing my shirt and tying the piece over her head reminiscing how it all started

FLASHBACK:

I had finished my daily training...they have been making me train in all kinds of fighting techniques relentlessly.... without any breaks or adequate food...whereas it's a different kind of torture for shayra, she was training both in Shooting and technology mainly hacking...We are forced to learn this everyday and Yesterday I had two missions of killing off the MLA and Robbing his money...I had made a great mistake...I took the moment of their distraction and tried to escape this hell but luck wasn't on my side and they caught me.

The Master of this gang....that ugly bad man whose name is Dushyant was really angry and he started thrashing me...he threw me against the wall and began kicking me with his boots...he pressed my face down into the dirt with his boot clad feet as I  winced trying to wriggle my way out of it...I could hear Shayra crying and pleading for me loudly...and she was beaten too...His feet lifted off my face as I scrambled away from him trying catch my breath, he was about to kick me again' when Shayra threw herself between us and took the hit for me

"Master! Please let my sister go please...she would not repeat this." She fell to his feet and cried...I knew it was a grave error...we were forbidden from escaping and they had showed us pretty much what happens when we try to escape...they had killed three children right in front of us to set an example to both of us...and Shayra quickly complied to their rules but I was tired of every torture we endured, I was tired of being deprived of food and clothing, I was tired of crying for my dadda, I was tired of waiting for our parents to rescue us...so I attempted an escape which ended up being a complete failure

"What is the guarantee that she wouldn't repeat this? Little Sayesha here needs a lesson! Get out of my way slave!" He kicked Shayra away but she didn't back down...she crawled back to him... afraid that I would be killed

"Master... please let her go...I'll do anything... please don't beat her...I'll do everything you want me to do... please don't kill my sister!"she pleaded holding his legs, at this point even I was shaking uncontrollably afraid that I will be murdered like those children and thrown into the forest where the wild animals will eat me.

Master had paused, he smiled widely and bent down to her level... making her flinch back slightly
"So if I let your sister go... you'll do anything slave? You'll do everything I say?huh?" He asked again as Shayra swore she would do anything to save me and just when I thought master would beat her for this insolent behaviour.. he got back on his feet and let us go about our day, like he let us do the training and return to our cell

"So it's a deal Little slave... that you would do anything and everything for me just like I tell you to do...!" He said with a big creepy smile which scared me but part of me was relieved.

I was calm now and so was Shayra...and  we hugged eachother tightly as soon as we reached our cell...just when we were about to sleep the nasty men came...they opened the cell and stepped in which they would usually do when they intend to make us submit by beating some sense into us with belts, whips and various other things.....and I braced myself for another set of harsh beating with sticks or belts or wooden logs...but they only came here to take Shayra as the master had called for her...she left with them leaving me confused and alone

"You have no idea what your sister is about to face! You have committed a big mistake brat! Your mistake will cost your sister's life and you're dumb enough to not understand that" That vile man who had kidnapped us yelled at me

"You did the mistake...you brought us here...you did everything why do you blame me?I only wanted to go back to my dadda!You are the bad man...you made us do all this!" I yelled at him

"No dadda...no family..forget everything kid you are both stuck here forever your family has moved on..the police has stopped the search for you...and your family has shifted to another city... nobody is going to save you stupid brat!"that man retorted laughing at me

"What!?" I stared at him unable to believe it, "he forgot me? He moved to another place without me? That means Dadda wouldn't come and rescue me?"  I sobbed

"Save your tears brat... because your sufferings have just started! Your sister doesn't even realise what kind of a deal she has struck with Our boss! You don't even know if she can make it back today...! And it's all because of you and your sister's stupid-ass words!" That man said and walked away as I feared what was master going to do shayra

FLASHBACK ENDS

By dawn Shayra gasped awake and sat there silently trembling and hugging herself because the shirt she had received last week was already torn so horribly... she sobbing but doesn't let me touch...as my touch scares her too much

"Belle are you mad at me? I'm sorry for what happened...I didn't know they would beat you instead of me!" I cried to her but she only kept staring at the down at the ground

"Belle please forgive me...I'm sorry!" I sobbed but she sat there as if she didn't hear me...and she doesn't even look at me

SAYESHA'S POV ENDS