The Silent Duality

black hair who had once been so confident, was now tightly bound to a metal chair. The ropes around he

er. Her eyes widened as she tried to glare at Leo and Rafael, who

so their faces were level. "Rachel," he said in a low, cold voice, "you think I don't know who you are? A

fear. "I... I don't know what you're talking about! I di

ed back. "You know exactly what you did. An

ar liquid inside glinted under the dim light. Rachel struggled with all her might, but

skilled motion, Rafael injected the syringe into Rachel's arm. The liqu

t something strange beginning to happen inside her. An unnatural heat s

nd out soon enough," he said, then turned and w

who had been waiting outside. They entered with steady steps, their faces show

before he and Rafael left the room,

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t. The liquid injected into her was taking effect, making her feel re

ms were too weak to do anything. The man easily restrained her, pushing her onto the metal table in t

achel felt an overwhelming sense of fear, but her body began to respond in ways she didn't want. The liqui

turn her face away, but the man gripped her chin firmly, forcing her to

o as he pleased, while the others waited for their turn. The sounds of heavy breathing an

th, every movement made it harder to escape the reality. The liquid injected into her was working quickly, making her feel like

ke a deep breath, but the air in the room felt hot and suffocating. The second man approached

red her, continuing with what he wanted. Rachel felt tears streaming down her fa

sounds of heavy breathing and groans continued to fill the room, but Rachel felt detached from herself. She tried to think of something that c

r child, as if they could hear her. She felt as tho

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unds coming from within. Leo lit a cigarette, taking a deep drag befo

sked, breaking the silence. His voice was fl

es this. Women like her will only keep destroying other peop

d. He simply nodded

wait until morning. If she's

tle. He knew Leo's orders had t

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no longer had the strength to resist. Her body felt weak, and her mind began to blur. She felt something strange, as i

deep breath, trying to gather the last remnants of her strength. But her body no lon

o find a little strength to hold on. But the image gre

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, he went straight to his daughter Sofia's room. The little girl was fast asleep,

ispered, as if Sofia could hear

eep beside Sofia, holdin

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as still lying on the metal table, her body limp and motionless. Ra

t Rafael with an empty gaze. "Please..."

waist. "I'm sorry," he said in a low voice, be

through the silent room, marking