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Del 18: Trigger

Screams wake me up. My pulse goes high.
Enigma.
I scramble out of the bed, follow his voice. The screams cut deep into me, I feel sweat dripping down my back. Hard to focus. Close my eyes for a second before I fling the door open, half expecting to see him being murdered.
He's on all four, being fucked from behind by a woman with a strap-on. His hands are cuffed together. My eyes are still unfocused, the sight of the collar on his neck makes me weak at the knees. She pulls on his leash and thrusts her hips forward. He cries out. I hear the pain in his voice. No time left.
"Let him go or I will break your neck." I hold her by her long auburn hair, yanking her head backwards violently.
"What the hell?" Her voice is annoyed.
"I mean it."
She pulls out of him, I hear him whimper. Everything goes dark. But my body knows the routine. War dance time. Then silence.
"Lelo?" Enigma's hand around my shoulders, he hugs me tight to him, kisses my face gently. I blink, look up on his handsome face, see the trail of tears on it. He is safe now. I take a deep breath.
"Are you all right?"
"Sure, baby. Are you?" Enigma looks at me. " You hit her so hard, I was afraid you broke her nose." He touches the woman's face gently. She opens her eyes, looks at me. No fear in her gaze.
"So you are Lelo." Her expression is unreadable.
"Who are you? Nevermind, I don't care." My eyes are slits, my voice is hushed. "If you ever hurt Enigma again, I will snap your neck, whoever you are."
Her laughter is amused.
"Maker said you vere special. I had no idea she meant retarded."
I see my hand lift, strike her hard. Take hold of her throat. Squeeze.
"Lelo, stop it. Lelo, please, stop it, please. I asked Amber to fuck me. Lelo, you are hurting her." Enigma tries to move my hand, panic in his voice. I brush him aside.
" You will never again be disrespectful towards me. Is that understood?" She looks at me, her violet eyes are huge. Scared. I let up a little, but hold on to her throat.
"Yes." Her whisper is barely audible. I smell the adrenaline. Amber is terrified of me. Rightly so.
Maker enters the room. She puts her little hand on my shoulder.
"Let her go now, Lelo. Good girl."
I open my hand, release my grip on her throat. But I'm not backing off.
"If she ever calls me retarded again..."
"She won't." Maker looks at the woman. Then at Enigma.
"Pay her and escort her out, sweetheart. We won't be using Amber's services from now on."
Enigma looks uneasy. Hesitant. Maker strokes his hair.
"I will take care of you, don't worry. As promised. Good boy."
Amber looks at us.
"Fuck you all. Retards, all of you."
Maker moves like lightning, but she's too late to stop me. A fistful of auburn hair in my hand. Searing pain travels from my right fist to my elbow. Numbness. I just broke my hand on Amber's jaw.
"Enigma, take Lelo to the bathroom. She needs to wash her hand."
"But Amber..."
"I'll take care of her, don't worry. She will be fine." Maker bends down to her. Smiles up at us.
I know she's lying. I can see blood seeping out of Amber's ear. I start to shake uncontrollably. Take a step backwards, stumble. Enigma catches me.
"Come, Lelo. Let me help you."
He half carries me, splashes water in my face, draws a bath. Undresses me, lowers me in the water. Strips down, gets in. Holds me, washes my hair. My back. His hands are ice cold. He knows.
I look into his blue eyes. See nothing but love. He bends down, kisses the top of my head.
"Maker will take care of her, don't worry."

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