Ellen " Night Rabbit"
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Ellen stepped out of the shadows in a dark room on the top floor of PMC Gorgon Inc. They were a private Military group the cartered to all the rich and powerful in the city and surrounding areas, and in other countries, but behind the curtains, all the high personal in the company where apart of a Nameless Mafia of mutants whom figured to use their powers to get rich, and she was their messager and spy, but more a slave to them. As she opened her eyes, she could see darkness, and where she could go. When people look into the darkness, they say black, but when she looks, she sees portals to every linked darkness.
She dreamed of running away from them, if they hadn't implanted a GPS and Killswitch in her chest near her heart, they could kill her at any moment, if they didn't like how she acted, said or did. But they aren't stupid, they could also cause her pain from the Killswitch, shocking her if she disobeyed. She retracted her mind, closing the possible portals. She sighed, she knew she lost her pad and phone, what was to come up was really not to be nice. She walked forward, opening the door, a floor of light poured in as the darkness ran. Outside the door was huge glass windows, half the roof was a room, other half a park. Her home, she wasn't aloud to live anywhere, but on company property. She stepped out, the floors were clean, birds chirpped outside. A single giant tree standing in the middle of the outside grass plaza.
She could her alot of footsteps heading up the stairs, she braced herself, walking outside. She was going to need the fresh air, as a fat man, covered in swear and in a suit hobbled up an towards her, grinning. Following him was a scared doctor and four PMC Contractors, his guards. John Fernando, a huge pervert. He was the ring leader of the Child sex slave trade in the city, and he wanted her, but his eyes didn't say lust, but hatred right now.
"Rabbit, how dare you lose your items! How are you, you little ungrateful b***h!"
He looked out of breathe as he yelled, stepping out of the glass sliding door. He a held a collar and a leash in his hand, as walked up to her, stopping and eyeing her up. She dared not look him in the eye, scared of what he was looking at. He slapped her hard, making her fall in pain, she grunted trying not to scream, her cheek was red. It tinged with pain. as he put the collar around her neck. She knew what was next, he was going to defile her pride. His way of punishing her was taking naughty pictures of her, put recently with her clothes on. His latest obsession, or maybe her master said something. Either way she couldn't stop him, as the guards held her down and took disturbing pictures, of her, to add to his personal collection of her. It was only a matter of time before he would defile her body with is.
He was working to keep Ellen as his pet, everything he was doing for his master was apart of the deal that they would trade, 300 Million dollars. Is what they deemed she was worth. Tears running down her eyes, these punishments where most of all taking their toll on her mental stability, which was already hanging by a few threads after months of this torture.
"Make she to get up her skirt, letting another man call me from your phone, I'll teach you to leave things I give you."