Author's Note ⚠️: this chapter has violence please skip it if you can't handle it...Be ready with tissues please because I had cried writing this....it was heartbreaking for me... welcome to the devastating part of Shayra's life....I don't know how y'all would feel

Dushyant - 45 years
The Cell Guard - 30 years
Dushyant's subordinates - 35 years
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SHAYRA'S POV:

I glanced back at Bebe for once, trying to reassure her it's going to be okay...but deep down even I was scared about what Master was thinking right now...He is an unpredictable man with no mercy for mistakes so when Bebe made a mistake I was scared to loose my sister but thankfully she was saved but what if he changes his decision? God...?I don't exactly know how to worship you...I know I didn't ever come to temples but My Papa, he trusted you....he said I can ask you for anything and you are almighty who can do all impossible things....If you're really up there watching me please help my sister out of this problem...she's the only person I have here...I can't loose her

"We're here Slave!" One of the men pushed me inside

"Welcome little slave!" Master greeted me with a smile and walked to me... which frightened me to no extent I closed my eyes expecting a slap or kick but I felt a gentle caressing on my cheek...I peeked through an eye to see him chuckling...he took out his handkerchief to wipe off the stray tears

"Awww..? Isn't it endearing to see her cry like this ...I can't even believe a bastard like him can create such a beautiful Girl!" He told the other men who worked for him...they agreed unanimously and one of them even rubbed my back slowly but I couldn't feel safe...I was confused...I thought he brought me here for punishment for opposing him

"If she cries for such a small matter what will be her reaction when we actually do it!" The man to my right said with a bright smile and his grip around my neck tightened making me flinch as the other men in the room laughed in unison.

"Do what?" I thought to myself but didn't have the courage to ask Master about it...master swatted his hands off and put his hand around my neck

"Such a small swan like neck...it's like I can snap it in half without breaking a sweat!" Master chuckled leaving me terrified

"He was intending to kill me today?" I thought to myself..."i-uh...Bebe I didn't tell her a goodbye!...if this is really the end... will I never meet my dadda again? Will Papa and Maa never find me? I wish I can meet them all just for once.. I had hundreds of unfulfilled last wishes...it weighed on me that how insignificant my life was in master's hands...He would kill me easily...I wish my Papa and his police friends could help me here...I am so afraid of Master...he has beat us so many times and gave us no food...will he continue to do the same after I die...how will Bebe endure it?" I thought to myself

"Oh look at her crying...big fat tears from Her doe eyes...aah such a sight to behold...how would she look like writhing beneath me in my bed?" Master said wiping my tears again...His hands then slides down my face and touched my chest...

"NOO!"I yelped swatting his hands away and backing off

"This is bad touch!"I recalled from what my dadda and Maa had taught me that day... about such touches and to run away from those people who touched me in a bad way and inform Maa, Papa or Dadda about it...Maa he touched my chest how do I inform you that? Do you hear me? Does anyone hear me? They're all laughing when I said No

"Aww such a misconception little slave...who said you have option to say No? You're not in a position to negotiate...and NOW BEHAVE LIKE A NICE LITTLE SLAVE AND SUBMIT TO ME!" He screamed at me as another man hits my butt...I jumped aside trying to evade them all...I tried to pry the door open to runaway from their bad touches...it was locked and one of them pulled my hair so hard...I screamed trying to get out of his hold

"Master...master please no....my hair hurts...!" I cried, it's so painful...But he only glared and slapped me hard

"Don't you dare try to run from me! I have told you so many times you will never be able to leave this place!" He said slapping me again as my head banged against the wall making me feel dizzy...I sat down holding my head

"Dadda... They're hurting me... please find me soon! They will kill me!" I cried out loud

"Nobody knows this place little slave! Nobody can save you from me...do you get that?!" Master said holding my hairs tightly and banged my head against the wall as I fell back down to the floor when his grip loosened...I laid on the ground catching my breath and praying for someone to rescue me

"Please master...I am sorry!" I joined my hands and pleaded

"I told you I don't forgive mistakes! I said you will submit to me..why did you try to run!?" He said holding my jaw tightly...his nails digging into my cheeks

"Please..." I pleaded again crying...I was so terrified of what my punishment would be this time

"Okay this time I let it slide...Now Strip!" Master yelled at me

"Strip ? What strip is he talking about!?" I looked around trying to find it

"What are you waiting for Slave!? Take off your clothes!" He commanded loudly leaving me shocked...I didn't know if I heard him correctly...I scrambled back to my feet and stumbled falling on my butt...I tried to get away from him as my back hit the wall.

"Do you not hear me Slave? Or are you defying me?" He slowly walked to me trapping me between the wall and him and brought his face closer to mine...I looked down because he is so scary...My tears fell down as I kept trying to regain my braveness...like dadda always told me to be courageous in any situation... But I wasn't able to do so...and stood there crying as he held my shoulders in a tight grip

"So pathetic! So helpless...such a innocent Little slave... Gosh I would love to ruin you to the core and leave you so broken that there's nobody other than me who would want you...! You're mine little slave... do you get me?" He told

"but I don't understand why he wants to beat me so much...I could say he enjoyed other people crying but this was very bad...dadda I am so scared he is trying to break my bones... please help me..." I sobbed thinking to myself

"Stop crying and take off your clothes brat!" He yelled slapping me again as the man beside him pulled the sleeve tearing it off in an instant... leaving me shocked and scared I pleaded them to not to do anything

SHAYRA'S POV ENDS

Little Shayra was cowering away in fright but the more she covered herself and tried to run away the more it encouraged them to hurt her...they toyed with her as they blocked her path several times and touched her inappropriately making her scream so much...but her screams fell on deaf ears as they all continued to beat her and push her around.... intentionally making her fall...then push her head against the wall.. stepping on her back and face...still she kept trying to evade their attacks desperately....she was exhausted...and cornered by the men...as the Master aka Dushyant the leader of the gang approached her like a predator...he was satisfied with the way she was crying and trembling and pleading to them

He always loved to break his prey and this was just the beginning...He tried to slip his hands into her panty when she screamed again and bit his forearms...and scratched the man who tried to hold her down...she was quickly overwhelmed and subdued by the other two men in the room who tightly held her hand

"Such a defiant little creature...She still has the strength to say no...!" Dushyant spoke

"She's definitely his child...see that arrogance and defiance even when she's petrified!" His subordinate replied

"I know how to make her submit!" Dushyant smirked and walked to his table and took out his taser gun...he swiftly walked to shayra who was struggling to get out of their hold...and he tased her making her scream and yell in pain because of jolts of electricity that hurt her muscles...he repeatedly tased her despite her pleading and in the end she was crying mess...She fell down tired and broken unable to even scream now...as the men quickly took off her clothes...then dushyant raped her mercilessly as shayra couldn't only scream in pain while being held down by his men as he had his way with her...the other three men watched her and pleasured themselves...soon her cried died down, she was exhausted, injured and bleeding profusely from her privates.

"Her eyes resembles...her mother...so fierce...so bold...such beautiful doe eyes...! I love seeing her cry and hearing her crying in such melodious voice...aaahh!!"Dushyant spoke looking at shayra lustfully and pleasuring himself leisurely

Dushyant then discarded her like a used item and told his men to take her back to her cell...they put her shirt back on her which did nothing to cover her much...and dragged the unconscious girl roughly

At the crack of dawn Shayra got up in fright and sat there disoriented and in pain...she didn't understand what had happened and....it was all blurry...she couldn't remember much details and only the pain in her body... especially her wobbly legs when she tried to gain balance...she hadn't even properly heard what her sister spoke too occupied by her own thoughts trying to remember what had happened...In sometime a doctor dropped by and roughly cleaned her wounds in her privates and everywhere else in her body...gave her a medicine for STDs and a pain killer

Dushyanth had ordered the doctor to visit Shayra everything 10-15 days..to give her a check up for STDs and medicines for it.