Isabelle’s hands grasped at the males shirt as she pushed against him attempting to get him off of her form. His hands pressed against her as she shouted and argued. Isa was feeling a overwhelming surge of fear and panic in the current situation, she was going to get raped in a back alley. She heard movement off to one as a door closed and she looked over panicked even as she bite down on the hand covering her mouth and let out another scream. Please let them help, she looked around wildly, as she heard a deep male voice let out a ‘Hey!’’ in her direction. Oh god please, make it stop. She watched as the male’s grasp loosened and her hands rose to push against his as she managed to free herself of him as she watched him take a step back as his eyes darted towards the group to the side.<br/><br/>There was a second of pause before her attacker took off running, she watched as two blurs moved past her taking after him. Her knees felt weak as she lent back against the garage door, the sound of her movement made her step forwards the noise to loud and jarring at the moment. Her hands moving to wrap around herself as she attempted to protect herself her eyes darting down the alley as she watched her attacker and his pursuers disappear from sight. She let out a deep sigh before the movement to her side made her almost jump in place, she had almost forgot there was still a male to her side. Her head turned to the side her wide panicked eyes meeting his as he stepped towards her his voice soft almost like he was attempting to approach an injured animal. She watched as he removed his jacket before reaching out offering it to her, she looked over him her eyes skimming over his form before she let her hand reach out to take it as she slowly slide it on her arms as she tugged the jacket around her form and clasped the over sized material around her, she looked like a child wearing her father's coat, it seemed to only make her look younger than her nineteen years.<br/><br/>Her words made her eyes which had drifted to the pavement dart back up to her as she shook her head at his question. Only moments later the sound of muffled shouting reached her as she watched as her attacked was dragged back into view by the two males who had given chase. He was gagged and looked like he had already taken a beaten for his trouble, she took a step back reflectively as he was brought closer to the other male and by default her. Her arms tightened around her herself as she looked down at him, his now swollen eye seeming to dart towards her, a look of both anger and fear present. He continued to talk behind the gag until one of the males flanking him grabbed his hair making his neck arch back  as he whispered a soft shush in his direction. She watched as the male at her side turned his attention towards the now kneeing male, his voice seeming to become more huff as he spoke to the male, as the male let out a muffled yell behind his gag in answer before the male’s hand lashed out faster than Isa expected and connected against the male’s cheek as he let out a groan of pain. Isa’s hands wrapped around her tensed into fists at the scene before her, violence wasn’t new to her but it had been a few months since she had been up close and personal to it. Since the death of her ex boyfriend and his friends before her she had kept moving, never letting herself settle in place or make new connections.<br/><br/>Isabelle watched as the male shook his head, before Devrim motioned for him to be rose to his feet. As she watched Devrim glance towards her as the two males pulled her to her feet as he demanded he stretch his leg out, she looked back towards the male as she watched him do so. She watched as Devrim’s foot slammed down on his kneecap, the sickening snapping noise filling the night air as she almost jumped in place, as the male let out a cry of pain around her gag. If she was a better person no doubt she would feel sorry for the male but she didn’t, she felt a slight surge of pleasure at the pain he was experiencing. Maybe he would think twice before attacking another young woman again, she watched as the male moved closer to speak to the male she watched once more as he made him expend his other leg once more sickening sound of a broken kneecap filled the air. Isabelle shifted in place nervously her eyes looking up and down the alley making sure no one was coming and at the same time looking for a way out of here. She watched as he ordered the guards to break his arms, his muffled cries once more filling the air as their bones were broken.<br/><br/>Isabelle’s eyes looked up as she felt Devrim turn towards her, she watched as a gun was placed in his hand. She had used one only once before and it was more as a prop then an actual weapon. His voice made her look up as she listened to his words. He was asking her to kill a man, a scum of a man but still a human being. Could she do it, could she place the gun against his head and pull the trigger make him no longer a threat, her eyes looked down at his. The male seemed to realise the reality of his situation his eyes almost begging for mercy from her as she bite down on her bottom lip contemplating her choice. He was offering her a place, a home. A future and the ability to protect herself without even knowing her. He didn’t know what she could do, what she could offer him. What would he want in return? Was it worth the risk. Her eyes glanced up at Devrim once more before they fixed on on the gun as her hand reached out, a slight tremor in her hand before she paused for a moment just before she took it as she took a deep breath. The tremor disappearing from her hand as she wrapped her fingers around the handle of the gun and moved to point it at the male before her as she pulled the trigger a silenced shot escaping the barrel and impacting in the males head. His body slouching forward as blood began to run down his forehead.<br/><br/>Her hand falling to the side the gun pointed at the floor as she seemed to freeze in place for a moment as the reality of the situation caught up to her. She had just killed a man in cold blood. She had almost been raped and now she had made a deal with a stranger. Her eyes glanced over towards Devrim almost like he would disappear any moment and she would discover the whole situation had been nothing but a figment of her imagination but stood at her side he remained. Her voice was soft when she next spoke<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">“I think my choice is clear. I want to learn.” </span>