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But there were some who were not good, and all the girls could do was hope those fighters didn’t win, and when they did, pray they wouldn’t be chosen.

Some of the stories were… pretty gruesome. The girls left and when they came back, they were never the same. Sometimes it was physical abuse, other times mental.

Alien creatures mated differently to what the girls were used to. Some liked to draw blood. It excited them. There had been more than a few incidents with overly aggressive victors in the past.

Dreth moved along the line and inspected the girls. He grabbed a girl at the front and squeezed her breast. She whined with pain.

“Good tits. But ugly face. Who wishes to look upon something so hideous?”

He’s one to talk.

He moved along the line. He stopped in front of Harper. She was smaller than the others and usually up for anything.

But not this time. Not with this fighter.

Dreth raised her chin and grunted with satisfaction.

“Pretty. But do you have the goods, my girl?”

He pinched her small but firm breasts and her nipples turned bright red from where he’d pinched so hard. Then he reached under her dress and slipped a finger inside her. He rummaged around like he’d left his car keys inside.

Harper grunted with pain and discomfort.

“Stop that!” Dreth said. “You’ll be getting a lot worse than that if I give you the honor of pleasuring me! Is that what you want? To pleasure me?”

“Stop it!” I blurted, the words out of my mouth before I even processed them.

Shit!

Why did I have to say anything? Well, it was too late now. I raised my chin and glared at him.

“Such insolence!” Dreth said, glaring at me with his tiny piggy eyes.

In them, I saw a glimmer of brutal amusement.

“Please, forgive her,” Lily said. “She’s new here. She doesn’t know what she’s doing—”

Dreth backhanded her across the face. She didn’t lose her feet but she should have.

“What did I tell you about shutting up, slut?” Dreth said.

He turned back to me and reached for my nipple but I slapped his hand away. Maybe if I was “insolent” enough, he wouldn’t want me.

Dreth growled and drew his hand back to slap me.

I ducked, avoiding the blow.

Blood flared in his cheeks and he brought the same hand back across, this time catching me across the cheek and knocking me to the ground.

“Sir, please,” Lily said. “These girls need to be in good condition for all fighters. You shouldn’t hit—”

“This one,” Dreth said, referring to me. “I want this one.”

Lily had never refused a fighter before but she looked on the verge of doing it this time.

“Sir, this girl…”

“Today, this girl is mine!” Dreth said.

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