Let your mind wander, your dreams follow, the unknown spectator you thought was just a dream turns out to be your best friend.... Be mindful of friends...
Tylith had a pretty normal childhood in Russia. Her father was one of the general managers of a very large corporation. Her two brothers, Eanic and Chakro, mother and father all lived in a house that accommodated for the sheer size of her family. Their was a garage where her brothers kept their bicycles to get to school. It seemed as though their family led the perfect life. Her mother was always smiling and cooking delicious food. Her brothers went to private schools while she was sent to an all girls school. Sports were absolutely no problem for her as well as common sense. She had joined the Gymnastics team as well as a couple others, but gymnastics was her favorite. Of course her mother enrolled her in things like singing lessons and Home economics. Not exactly her forte, but she did take a bit of martial arts on the side.
Every family has to have its downsides doesn't it? Well, Tylith's father happened to be part of the mafia and a big gambler. When I say gambling, I dont mean with poker. He gambled with his life and the mafia. Unfortunately, it still meant money and he had put his mafia don in a lot of debt. It wasn't until Tylith was the age of 13 that the mafia don had realized this fact about her father. He sent men storming into the house to seize her father and his family. Her mother was the only one home at the time. Then her brothers came home and then her father. They had all come in to an ambush inside the house. Each had been taken to the back yard. It wasn't until she got home that they stopped torturing her family. She had opened the door and yelled that she was home for school. Thats when a man came and grabbed her, bringing her to the back yard to see her family in a line, her father more towards the side with bruises all over his face. He looked up at her with sorrow in his eyes. No matter how much training she had gotten in martial arts, she couldn't fight off these men to go to her father.
Tylith was given a choice by the mafia don she had never met in her life. Her father owed a debt to these men and being his only daughter to give up, she became the only bargaining tool for this powerful man. Her father begged and pleaded right in front of her as a men held her family at gun point. Her eyes brimmed with tears as the mafia don turned her head away from the scene of her family.
"Now. You can save your family by coming with us, my little pet, or you choose not to give up your freedom and we shoot your family one by one right in front of you. You have 30 seconds to choose, my dear. Or we start shooting your family one by one every 30 seconds you dont answer." The man had a crooked smile on his face she could never forget. There was a scar over his left eye as if he had been in a terrible fight before. There were tattoos all over his body under his neatly pressed suit. His breath smelled as though he had been grubbing up a trashcan then smoked a cigar. It took her 30 seconds to get over the shock of his statement and features. A shot made her turn over to her family again. Her mother fell to the ground, losing blood quickly from her head, face lifeless except for the hole between her eyes.
"ALRIGHT!" She screamed and fell to the floor. "I'll do it." The second phrase was whispered through her lips as though it were poison on her tongue. Her mouth went dry as the tears continued to pour out of her eyes.
"You'lll do what? There were two choices my dear." He snickered as if he knew he were playing games with her. A gun was now being raised to her brother Eanic's head.
"I'LL BE YOURS! I'll go with you. Just please! No more...." She screamed as her stomach curled and her sobs continued full force.
"Ah. Perfect." The mafia don smiled and pulled her to her feet to inspect her closely. "Come on. Stand up, my little pet." Her father and brothers watched as he tore off her clothing. She screamed trying to fight him off, but he was too strong for her. She covered all the exposed areas she could as he walked around her now naked body. Satisfied, he snapped his fingers and two of the men came over to her to show her back into the house. One took off his jacket after looking her up and down then wrapped it around her. They took her upstairs and made her dress back up in one of her mothers ball dresses to get into the car with, but not before she was taken back into the back yard where her brothers and father were now kneeling on the ground. She looked at them with sad eyes as the man, she now knew as Don Miklos, was beating her father to a pulp once more. He stepped back and pulled her to him as she looked at the men of her family, trying not to gag from the smell. Her brothers looked at her solemnly as her father didnt even spare a glance. The group walked outside of the house in tandem as her brothers cried for her not to be taken. They all turned around, even forcing her to turn as the three men left, holding what was left of her family at gun point now shot them in the head. She screamed and tried to fight the man that was taking her captive now. She screamed about how he had broken his promise to her as she tried fighting them off to get to her family. The men finally knocked her out and threw her in the trunk of the SUV the man had come in with. In the back of the SUV were cage bars in case anyone did wake up when they were taken by them.
It was hours before she had woken up in a dark room, unaware of where she was or how she had gotten there. During her time in captivity,They put her on a performance stage for VIP members, forcing her to dance and sing for them to earn her keep. Luckily, no man was ever allowed to touch her. It had been like this for 2 years, but she decided that it was time for her to get out of there. During this time, she had begun to notice something. She could read people's thoughts and answer them when they hadn't uttered an audible word. Sometimes, she would touch something and a picture would pop into her head. Days later that same picture would happen, but in real life. This didn't always happen, but when it did, it was like a split second thing. She began training her body the way that she was taught in her classes for mixed martial arts. The routine was all she needed to escape. It was only ever possible if the Mafia Don wasn't.
Unfortunately, the day she was suppose to be escaping, he showed up to check on her progress with the group she had been given to. It came to her mind when she looked at him, that she had been the only actual person he had taken against their will, by killing their families. He didn't even know he had done it at the time. When he came to visit her, it was to see the sin he had committed for himself. This time was different from what she could tell. He took her to a room after her performance and looked her over again. His eyes scanned her body as the two men assigned to her stayed behind her to block the door. He took her hand and pulled her to stand in front of him as he looked at her solemnly. His intentions coming to full view before he even showed them, but then a black shadow cast over his mind as if to cloud the decision he had made before. His intentions shifted rapidly and she backed up, scared of what could possibly have just happened to him. It was now as if an animal were coming into view. The men even seemed scared by the way he was hungering after her with his eyes.
Miklos ordered them out of the room as he grabbed her and forced her over to the bed. She fought quite nicely, almost escaping a couple times, but that wasnt enough for the raging man. He seemed to enjoy the struggle. She struck at his neck as he grabbed her once more and he fell backwards almost unable to breathe. The veil over him seemed to lift and a look of pure terror ran across his face. She ran over to the window, pushing the bed side table underneath it to reach and broke through it. ending up at street level in an alleyway next to the building. There was a clothing store across the way, which she broke into and "borrowed" some clothing from, careful not to be seen by the cameras. After that, she ran as fast as she could away from the place, knowing people would be chasing after her.
It wasnt long before she was living off the streets, finding jobs here and there, just to make sure she was fed, but constantly moving. For the past 5 years she has been in and out of a mental hospital in America for her sudden outbursts on other people.
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