رحلة الموت - انجي ميشيل

Amr approaches her like a lion that wants to kill his prey, so she bounces back in fear until she sticks to the wall.
Hanan: And the Prophet, O Bey, I didn't see you in any way. You neglected me in my current state
She began calling for her brother to put his hand on her mouth, saying: If you would prefer to call him for the next year, he wouldn't be able to kiss her forcefully from her lips, so that her tears would flow down profusely, while he began to take off her veil to let her blond hair fall down as if it were waterfalls of gold that matched the greenness of her eyes.
He looked in amazement at the masterpiece, unconcerned with her blood and her attempt to scream
In less than a second he carried her between his torso and took her to the bedroom, she tried hard to scream but he closed her lips again and proceeded to.........
After a while, he was getting dressed and warning her not to say anything
He left the house, leaving a woman crying bitterly, wishing for death, describing her brother in the ugliest of words. She put her hands over her mouth to prevent her gasping as she saw the wasting of her virginity by a human wolf whose heart had no mercy. She placed her head on the edge of the bed, her eyes closed with strength, thinking about collecting her scattering and what was coming.
After a while, she got up, swollen, put on her clothes and her tears did not dry, and then came out of that room, which she hated every inch of it, to find her brother lying on the ground, not breathing.