Chapter 1: Shattered Glass
The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and hay as Nikita blinked into consciousness, his head pounding like a drum. His wrists burned, bound tight with coarse rope, and as his vision cleared, a sickening scene unfolded before him. A wall of transparent glass separated him from Ksyusha, his fierce, curvaceous blonde girlfriend of two years. Her sharp green eyes, usually glinting with wit and defiance, now burned with fury as three hulking, sweaty men circled her like vultures in the dim light of the barn.
'Get your filthy paws off me, you disgusting pigs!' Ksyusha spat, her voice a venomous whip as she jerked away from a meaty hand groping at her lush curves. Her shirt was torn at the shoulder, revealing the creamy swell of her breast, but she stood tall, unyielding. 'Touch me again, and I’ll carve your balls into ornaments!'
One of the men, a bald brute with a gut spilling over his belt, chuckled darkly. 'Feisty little thing, aren’t ya? We’ll break that spirit soon enough.'
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