seeking solace -p1- (Pain's Companion )

Pain's Companion The room stank of long expired food, and some unusual grotesque mixture of body odor and strawberries. Where the strawberry smell came from…who knows? They stood there staring at her; sweat struggling and fighting for any chance to break free from those filth filled pores. Every stare flared within her as if a massive suicide bomber had taken refuge within. They seemed so cruel and dangerous, but to each other….it was beautiful how well they mingled. The Misfits that created a home for one another, a family, you could say. Her body convulsed with panic as a sudden movement to her left caught her eyes. It was the scrawniest, most pathetic looking guy there…the eldest at about 28, which made him the leader. It was he who decided if they would merely play around with their prey or have mercy and kill it. His presence made even grown men cower; she would be little more than a good fuck if even that and then another body count to add to the list. "So let me get this straight", He Chuckled a bit, causing the others to let out a small wail of laughter. "YOU, want to become one of us"? The girl gulped deeply and looked up at him submissively and stammeringly responded, "Y-y-yes". "Ok"…… To Be continued.