"I can kill"

"I can kill" You say trying to sound as confident as you can. "This guy is the second one who wanted to do funny things to me." You angrily glare at the young man "I'll be a bad slave, I'll do anything to kill anyone who dare to touch me or die trying. I have a bike and a gun. I want to join as a member of your little ga... group" Joining someone who, obviously, hunts and enslaves women is not something you want to do but it is your best chance to get away from this unharmed. All you need to do is to wait for a perfect moment before fleeing

"And why should I trust you?" Asks the leader rubbing his chin "I can see you through. I lived long enough to see when someone despises me. Don't like black people, aren't you?"

"I am not going to play this game" You hiss forgetting about any kind of carefulness "I dislike rapists and you are a leader of a group of ones. Yet, one doesn't need to like someone to follow the orders"

"And you'll follow my orders, because...?" His reaction is very calm.
"Because it is far better to assist rapists than being raped" You say this only to get a tiny bit of his trust. "What are my chances to survive alone? I need a group"

"Smart. Beautiful. Direct. I like you" The man puts his assault rifle back on his shoulder "I have a proposal for you. You'll become my personal concubine. Should you earn my trust, you'll become more than that."

"And if I refuse?" You ask knowing the answer already

"Then you'll be shared among us and three other males left at our base" He says. "I don't think you have a choice"