Her Return

CHP.4

ALEXANDRE'S POV.

I finally have my twinny home,
She is badass. Like, have you ever seen tattoos with that much detail before?
Those must have been very painful.

ALEXANDRA'S POV.

What is this heavy thing that is laying on me? I pushed it off, not knowing what it was.
"Ouch, what did you do that for."
When I opened my eyes, it was my twin on the floor rubbing his butt.
I just laughed at him.

" Guys remember you have school today."

Oh. shit, I forgot.

I shot out of the bed and push my twin out the door.
I went into the bathroom, and strip down my clothes, when I looked in the mirror in the bathroom, I was so disgusted at what I saw.
There were whip marks, burn marks, cut marks, and bullet marks all over my belly. At the sight, tears started to prick my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. One name comes to mind, John.
He was my last abuser. Whenever he was having a bad day or if he was angry, he would take out his anger on my body, and torture me.
I hurriedly showered myself and got out of the bathroom, I couldn't bear to look at my scars any longer.

I got dressed in the clothes I put on the bed. I put on my wig, my jewelry, my makeup, my glasses, and my shoes and grabbed my phone, my bag, and my car keys. You might be wondering when did my cars get here, well one of my workers shipped most of my cars here, but I made sure to tell him to bring me a street racing car to my house that I bought nearby. With that, I went downstairs. On my way downstairs I remembered I didn't take any weapons with me. So I went back to my room and grabbed my knives.

HER WIG

HER NAILS

HER OUTFIT