Trafficked

My name is illanya, I am from Albania. I am now in a shelter for refugee in EU. I escaped from my captors after many months of being taken to other countries and cities to be used by men like a piece of meat.

I was good girl at home and school. Did well at my school and was hoping to be doctor someday. My dream turned nightmare on 17-08-20.
I was told I had got job I applied for as carer for old man. Promise of couple days a week I think will pay help my family as not much money.

I turn up at place advised say goodbye my brother who take me there. I am excited I am happy to be out my little village. Oh if I had only know. Such cruelty and horror. Such pain and shame. I am whore now. My body learns to take these beasts invading it. Over and over day in day out.

Slapped kicked punched bruised. My holes as their known to these pigs are stretched and used repeatedly.
I float above these vile scenes an unwilling witness to the r**e m****tation and s***my of this child's being. I cry out for justice but none arrives.

Now I want vengeance. I want to kill any man I see or hear of who needs ended. I am angry I am willing and I am ready to explode. Beasts beware I am hunting you...