3 Grams: An Addictive Novella by Krihstin Zink

Author:Krihstin Zink [Zink, Krihstin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ZPub
Published: 2016-07-04T04:00:00+00:00

An unfamiliar voice boomed, startling us awake, “Wake up, Lil’ Pussies.” I opened my eyes to Lena, tucking and covering her head under the sheets.

In my peripheral, FZG tumbled out of their beds. They repetitively blinked and rubbed at their eyes as they held Fi’s bunk frame. Boots stomped in our direction, and the reminder of our victimization flooded my mind with confused, hateful thoughts.

“Nooo,” Lena screamed as tears shook down her face while a camo swarm mute ripped her from my arms.

“Your life before today—doesn’t matter. You have a debt to pay. And today starts your first day of repayment,” El Diablo ordered, pushing his way through the crowd of camo cronies. Whatever kindness that seeped out the night before—had quickly disappeared.

They herded us out of our dorms and in the direction of the restroom while El Diablo announced, “You’ll have a routine to follow: restroom, eat, primp, and then treat your dates as if they are the center of your universe. Understood?” He used dates as if we willingly wanted to work for him. My skin tightened and felt as if it would have crawled away.

What we had to prepare for had been forced contact with strangers, not dates. He had pimped us to the highest bidder—because we lacked ownership of our bodies. Human trafficking: the dirty secret that I would hear about on the news, but never did I imagine that I would be exploited. Months of the discovered, naked female bodies’ news reports cycled in my mind while our captors marched us towards the latrine.

“You look like you need to be taught some lessons.” Gia fell victim to the sadist of the group: he viewed her as our weakest link, and he enjoyed releasing his frustration against her back.

“Please, no.” She blocked her face, whimpering while he jabbed his forceful index finger into her back. Fi stared at me with panicked-filled eyes, as if urging me to do something. But I knew that if I had, it would have been torture for all of us.

With heavy hearts, we rushed and used the restroom. We fell silent, as the camo-wearing sadist pinned Gia to the wall while the shortest of the camo wolves helped himself to Gia’s body.

“Mmm. You’re so smooth—and you smell like something I need to have.” His gruff-like voice hummed from the corner of the bathroom.

“No . . . please, not like this,” she whimpered and pleaded while they tugged at her short-shorts and lifted her thin camisole over her round, perky breasts.

“Please—no, not again.” Tears fell from Gia’s eyes while the rest of us sulked with guilt. Anything we could have done would have resulted in more vicious abuse.

“Hey there . . . pretty pussies.” Two more camo captors strolled in, trapping us as we froze while a deathlike fear kept us from helping Gia.

“Nooo. Please. Heeelp me.” Her screams became unbearable.

“Back-the-fuck-off-of-her,” I yelled over the asshole who blocked me into an adjacent bathroom corner. I ducked under his black sweater-covered arm and bolted towards Gia.

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