Dita: Hunted

Dita had walked the streets of Charming for two hours in silence; trying to get the courage up to go back and get Archie and her things and leave; leave for anyplace away from the truth. Juice saw her as weak. She was just a toy.

She turned down another dark alleyway, not hearing the footsteps of the men behind her; her music drowning it all out.

It all happened so sudden. She was gagged and thrown head first in a dark van...all she saw were Mike Myer masked men. When she tried to fight back, she was punched hard in her face...so hard she blacked out.

She woke up in a cold, dank warehouse naked...the same one from earlier. Chained down like an animal to the floor: her neck, wrists, and legs bound down. All the faces were the same: Mike Myers. All but one: Zobelle. Zobelle smirked from his chair, "Well, hi dear...you've been out for awhile." He held up her phone, taking some photos of her bound down and her face bloodied. She heard him dial the phone and switch it to speaker. Soon, Juice's voice came over the loudspeaker. It was his voicemail. Zobelle smirked, wasting no time, "Ah, Mr. Ortiz...I don't appreciate your whore snooping around my warehouse and life. I thought I'd give her a taste of medicine that your crew may be getting soon enough if you don't let things be..." He grinned and put the phone down next to Dita, leaning down with a sneer, "Beg him to come...beg him to save you..." Dita shook her head, earning a kick to the head. She screamed out in pain. Zobelle yelled once more, "SAY IT!!! BEG YOUR BOYFRIEND!!!" Dita screamed out, "NO! JUICE! NO! DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!!!" Zobelle took his foot and slammed it down hard on Dita's tiny left wrist, the bones making a disgusting crush. Dita's cries filled the room. He smiled at his boys, "Finish this bitch off...make her suffer."

One of the masked men, holding a sledge hammer in his hand asked, "The body?"

Zobelle smirked, "Do what you would do with any other trash....throw it out." He pointed to the phone, "Leave that running." He turned on his heel and left the warehouse.

The six men in the room made damn sure the girl suffered. They took turns raping her and beating her. One man cut off her breathing with his boot tight against her neck, her choking filling the room as she was brutally raped once more. Then the beatings grew savage. They branded her with hot steel, kicked her in the head, choked her, slapped her and kicked her in the ribs until they broke. She was black and blue, coughing up blood and barely hanging on. Her screams of agony becoming less and less audible and more apart. She was slowly giving up.

The man with the sledge hammer laughed, "Grand finale boys..." He lifted the hammer high above his head, bringing it down onto Dita's legs twice. Bones breaking and her last screams filling the room. Then silence.

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It didn't take them long to toss her naked, bloodied body onto a dirty plastic tarp and find a isolated dumpster to dump it in. They threw her phone in next to her. Let SoA track it and find her. If she wasn't dead now, she would be by sunrise.


Let them know EXACTLY who they are dealing with.