The next morning, Asami was peacefully sleeping in the bed, while Ibtissam was enjoying a coffee in the window of that two-story apartment while observing the sunrise.

Ibtissam sipped her cup as she watched her lover's peaceful sleep.

Her pink chest was beginning to be bathed by the first rays of sunlight streaming through the window, and she seemed to her to be the most adorable creature he had ever met in his nineteen years of life.

There was nothing in Asami's appearance that could give away that her life was marked by violence. Ibtissam's heart was shaking with all the contradictions that were surfacing her heart at that moment.

Had it only taken one night of love to make her love her like that?

Was her heart really beating fast that way for her? Only for her?

She didn't have time to answer all those questions when her past and future appeared at the door. As if it were an explosion of harsh reality, the whole world she had left behind that night appeared between her eyes, knocking down the bedroom door.

Her fiancé, Abdellah, burst in accompanied by two of his thugs, without saying a word, he slapped her, blaspheming her with all kinds of insults while reproaching her for running away from her parents' home:

"How dare you run away?! We spent the whole night looking for you!”

The crash woke Asami, who, without having time to get dressed, grabbed the knife from the nightstand and jumped over the bed to confront the intruders. However, those thugs did not give her a chance to defend herself, they slapped her and beat her indiscriminately without her being able to do anything.

Ibtissam begged them not to hurt her, but they ignored her pleas. Abdellah took the opportunity to grab his fiancée and carry her on his shoulders, taking her out of there, while his men continued to beat Asami.

"Run Asami, run!" Ibtissam shouted as they took her out of the room.

“I´ll never let you go!” - Asami screamed as she was severely beaten.

“Kill that bitch!” -Abdellah ordered his men before leaving the room.

Battered, bruised and bleeding, Asami lay naked on the ground in pain, when one of her attackers grabbed her by her long black hair and warned her:

"You shouldn't have kidnapped her."

"I'm not the one holding her captive!" - Asami snapped before spitting blood in his face and punching him, breaking free from his grip.

This triggered a fearsome sequence of violence that culminated with Asami receiving a hard kick that sent her flying out the window.

She fell, grabbing onto the awnings of the lower windows to cushion her fall, miraculously landing on a garbage container in the alley that managed to save her life.

The thugs, after looking out the window and seeing her lifeless body on the ground, assumed she was dead, and left without having to go to the alley to check.

Exhausted from the fall, Asami regained consciousness when a stray dog ​​came up to her to sniff her and, after biting her lightly, Asami stood up, gathering strength from where she had none to disappear from that place. She returned to her flat once the aggressors were gone, collected some clothes, some weapons and got into her car parked nearby, and disappeared into the immensity of London.