Shattered innocence

In a dark warehouse basement, a stunning brunette woman stands shocked, her wedding dress torn and white veil hanging loose. A towering muscular black man approaches with a flashlight, his intense blue eyes examining her every detail. The air is charged with anticipation as he whispers something indecipherable into her trembling ear. She looks down to see four black men lined up, waiting impatiently behind him. The man grips her chin gently, forcing her to meet his gaze, while she clutches the torn dress, her red lipstick smeared slightly. The flashlight casts long shadows across the dim room as he guides her to a wooden bench, pulling her close with a firm hand. The scene shifts to a close-up of her face, her eyes wide with fear and disbelief, tears welling up in them as he says, 'It's time,' before bending down to deliver a slow, methodical kiss that leaves her breathless and trembling.