Chapter 8. Not so friendly welcome.

CHAPTER 8. Not so friendly welcome
QUILL
We all hear a voice ranging behind of us, making me turn to see who it was, and of course maybe his wife didn't has enough to do when she hurt others like that and was about to kill me. So now she is preparing for something else. I wonder how can someone be such a person?
I mean can I even call her a person? I don't think so?
Evil bitch!
"Ohh, get that nasty thing out of my sight!" She said, walking down the stairs referring her words by looking at Ava.
Nasty thing? Really?
"Who are you calling nasty thing?" I asked her, having doubts and hatred dripping in my voice, "Who do you think? That dirty whore down beside another," She even attacked me.
Is she even a woman?
Ava, had gone through so much and yet she is speaking shits like this? I stood up and looked at her face, "I see that you have no humanity as a human, at least have sympathy for fellow woman?" I asked her, when she stood right in front of me. With her evil smile resting on my face, "Daniel! Was it?" She shouted at my face, question him but staring at me, and then she turned to look at him. "I said, take this nasty shit away from me!" She again said the same thing, trying to come back at me. And I wasn't that pleased of her behaviour.
Ava behind me started to stand but I can feel the ache she was feeling, she manged to stand,"Ava, it's okay! Rest down! Please!" I asked her, when she raised her chin at me, even though from what I know of earlier she was obligated not to do it , she looked in my eyes, "Please, Ms. Quinton, beg or cry don't tie yourself in the dungeon, the monsters down their won't let you live. I was attacked by a small group. There are hundreds down there. Please, save yourself." She begged me, trying to tell me to fight for myself by letting go of my dignity and beg her.
She started to walk, but couldn't because of her hurt ankle, bruised and black too, I turned to look at Daniel, indicating him to come and help, when he understood but won't act, he was trying to be someone who will protect me. He just kept standing their, and not moving.
I turned to look at her, when she tried to take a step but fall on me. I hold ehr in my arms again, giving her support, "Daniel! Help her," I shouted at him from my place, him turning to look at me and then ahead towards the evil bitch. "If you won't, I will kill you!" I yelled at him when he was just standing. And I can assume from his behaviour that he was not doing it because of her, "You said to take her!" I asked loudly, when she raised her eyebrow at me.
"I don't listen to people's loud voice." She said, when Ava just patted on me, "I can go," She said and again attempted to walk but she fell down. And when she did, the bitch finally allowed Daniel to move. Daniel came towards her and started to take her. As she let him take her. "Daniel, please make sure that she is been treated well?" I begged him, when he smiled and bow walking out. Leaving me and the bitch alone.
"You will make sure she is treated well, but what can you do when there are at least ten of them coming down here every day?" She proudfuly counted it as if it was something to feel superior on?
"Why are you so proud about it? Even if its tons of girls struggling under you?" I asked her, when her lips slipped. "It is, not everyone have someone's fate in their fist. I do." She again spat from her shitty mouth and grabbed me by my arm, holding on it tightly, and starting to drag me, she was pulling me down now, the stairs with her hands bruising my forearms. She kept pulling me, one flight of stairs to the another, as she threw me off iron barrier wall. I scrunched dmy eyes by the pressure, I felt her hand on my hair now, pulling tightly, making my head strong backside, "And you are another of today's count!" She mumble in my ears, and made my forehead hit the barrier, when I saw tons of muscular, twice my size man sitting on the iron chairs or broken furniture table, half naked, with no t-shirts. They were all roughly clean.
They were at least hundred of them inside the barrier. Now looking at me and Ava, "You are here Miss. Wow! Today's treat is delicious!" One of the rogue man said, walking closer to the barrier. I was anxious right now. My mind was hurting me, looking at all the man like a fucking animal staring at me. There eyes showing their hunger. They were just waiting for her to throw me off the barrier as they will attack on me. But she was just standing right now. Not moving or giving any orders.
"Is there something you want to say?" She asked me, when I turned to see her face, her smirk sparkling in the yellow light with exaggerate darkness around the room. Her eyes revealing something that was not so similar to her face. And her actions.
They were soft, and numb.
They were hurt.
They were in pain. And suffering. Unlike the way she makes under suffer.
Is it really because she likes hurting others? Or is she just trying to find a way not hear her pain?
They, were at the position, where my eyes have been once? Loosing someone I love, rebelling without knowing the goal. Fighting for the injustice. They were just the same eyes I had, when I lost my brother in front of my eyes.
*FLASHBACK*
I thumped the counter in from of the cops, getting angry, "How can you say you are wrapping it up?" I loudly yelled at his face, when I can see his frustration, "What do you mean by it was just local goons? I know it was not!" I kept screaming at his face, when he stood too frustrated.
"It will be written as local goons and it will be written in reports like that! Okay! So stop bothering! And get out!" He angrily announched, "Sir, there were people in bunch with guns, there was no robbery case! There was no rape case! How can you just assume it was local?" I asked him again,
"Look, woman! Just get out of here and believe that they died because of some local natural cause and not my murderer. It will be alot easier for all of us!" He said and gestured his man to come and throw me out. I yelled, and kept screaming at their faces but they won't bother stopping me, they just throwed me out.
My brother died with no justice done to him.
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I'm familiar with that eyes. Very much. It is just so something that I have had all my life in mine.
"What should I do? Throw you in now?" She asked me, with her gritting teeth smile, "Throw me, if giving him justice means being thrown away in a pit of monsters. I am ready." I replied to ehr boldly her eyes and its look changing softer.
"Why? Were you reminded too? You want to throw me at the lake of demons like you were thrown here?"
I wish my arrow will hit the right destination?
Her eyes turned soften, "If you Think, acting out is justice, it's not." I hope it is right. Her eyes did really change. She looked the other side trying to hide her changing reaction and face, as she kept ignoring, "Do your really want? Someone else too go through the same as you? I am sure you didn't enjoyed your experience? Then why are you trying to ruin someone else too?" I asked her, I guess I am going by right track down.
"Mileva right? I think I have heard you somewhere before. Somewhere, where the talk wasn't that pleasant about you." I shot another arrow, as things were getting reminded in my head.
All the names around here, are pretty much familiar from everything I know. And Mileva was definitely one of them.
" What do. You mean? What have you heard? How treat people like a monster?" She asked me, when I chuckled, but it was a sad chuckle., "No the things that described how you were treated by people... That made you become such a monster"
This arrow would hit her to change her reaction.
"Really? Or are you just aiming in the air?" Can she read my mind? How come she says the same thing i had thought about her a while ago? Is this alps because eof the same experience we both have felt together? Is that what is connecting us with each other? She pulled my head back more tightly with her hand, making it sink down, aching my back, "Let me here what you know then?" She asked me. Her devilish smirk on her plastered.
"Your father traded you here for his own benefits didn't he?" I inquired her, that's something I have heard before.
"My father? No. He didn't traded me." She replied but she was so bold that it was hard to tell that if she was lying or she was being honest? "Really?" I asked trying to sound that I was confident on my words and somewhat that did change her reaction.
Maybe she is the one aiming arrows in air.
"How your sister is the wife and madly in love with a man who killed someone close to you?"
I don't know who is the close person? But I know that her sister is the wife of Hadeon Harvey.
"Wrong! He is not the man who killed." She smirked when I nodded. "I guess I was wrong here then," I said when her reaction changed. "Mileva, I see in your eyes. That you and I are not very foreign to each other. We both have went through the same. Just with with different people. But our aims. Our aims are alike. We both have one person to defeat. And in a fight with thousands, am ally won't be too bad? "I blackmailed her, while she looked back at the man behind us. Barely able to hear us, because we were practically murmuring.
"Who are you trying to defeat?" She asked me as she giggled, "You don't even know who I behind off, how can you assume we both have same goal?" She interrogated me. Making me rethink my words. I was worried about the fact of hundred men behind me waiting for the barrier door to open for them to pry on me. And she in front of me, the master of key to my fate. If I don't please her to make her understand and be by my side in the fight. Which I can't win all alone. I need to win her over. And make her come to my side.
"Are you just trying to make excuses by the bits and pieces you know about around here to win me over and get out of the situation?" She asked me laughing.
Wise of her.
"I am. Of course, because I have to survive here. And I know I can't do that alone, so I must have someone behind me. And I know you won't be the person. Who will hurt someone who is just another person struggling injustice and pain in her life along the longing of a long gone person. I know, you feel my position. Because once you were here? Waiting for some hand who will rescue you out. And right now you are that hand for me.." I tried to manipulate her, ss I extened my palm ahead for her to take it. But before I can read her next step, she opened the barrier and thew me inside the den.