Chapter 2: Only Hope
At Helion Encampment led by Commander Ross, the night continued as everyone celebrated their victories.
"Here she is, Commander - properly cleaned and prepared as you requested," the female soldier announced as she marched inside the commander’s tent and pushed Tarah toward the mattress.
From there, the naked commander ogled her from head to toe with his lustful eyes.
"This is good," the commander stated with menace, his mouth drooling as he gazed at her with his horrendous eyes. "Go and leave now."
Tarah gritted her teeth as the man pulled her closer to him, tearing off her clothes wherever he pleased.
"That piercing azure gaze of yours sure is something," the commander boasted. "I will keep you all to myself!"
Tarah couldn’t help but smirk, making the commander stop.
"Death..." she stated. The word hung in the air, laden with a mix of defiance and assurance
"Oh, right. You like cursing, huh? Didn’t you say the same thing to Sibil?" the commander chuckled, not taking her words seriously like before.