~ 𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮 ~

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟛𝟝

  " 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑜, 𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒. "
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  Time isn't known here in this dark cell, I can't sleep cause every time I do I only see the faces of the past. The gone.

I could feel myself grow fragile, barley any water, piece bread to eat, once a day. I sit in the corner starring at the darkened walls.

I flinch every time I hear the boots, the keys. My memories of Finnick whom I am suppose to love right. But these images of him stick in my mind. Horrible. Abusive, deadly.

I ignore Johannas weakened calls as I once more hear the doors open. Looking over I see a peacekeeper laughing.

Glaring at him.

"Shush we're not suppose to be here but why not have a little fun with the most well loved capital doll hmm"

Have a little fun? I widen my eyes as I watch a couple feet move my way.

"Please no.. please I can't, I don't want to." I plead, I feel hot tears stream down my face as hands touch my body, unfamiliar, cold.

Getting thrown to the side once their done I felt numb, broken. I was in pieces.
Why do men feel as though that was okay, to use woman like toys, as pleasures.

I curl in a ball once more as I'm gripped by the wrist I don't pull away. I embrace whatever pain I'll feel as they pick me back up from my feet.

"God you look horrid but still desirable" one mutters in my ear as we walk to the room I've been in for who knows how long. The torture room.

What will they do this time hmm.

I get restrained in the chair once more as one peacekeeper steps in front of me, face to face. "You gonna tell us doll or will we have to repeat what happened back there" he winked which causes me to boil inside and I spit in his face as I try wiggling out.

He groans and smacks my face with his knuckles. My hair fall upon my face as I look back up, I could taste the blood from my lip and the bruise on my cheek form.

"Bitch" he mutters as he walks away. "You'll pay for that" he says just as he turns a knob

"Dude we're not suppose to do that you know that, it could wipe her memories" another peacekeeper faintly says but I catch.

"Exactly, but only one person in mind I have" he says as he smirks.

Suddenly my head throbs and I scream the loudest I ever have. Felt as though needles were digging through my mind and taking out.

Once the pain stopped for which felt as though it was hours.

The peacekeeper that slapped me leans back down to me, "where's Finnick ?"

I slowly look back up at him and stare him right in the eye, "I have a better one for you, who's Finnick" I say as a smirk is plastered on his face.

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"Oh my god Vic you were gone for days!" I hear Johanna call out and I go back to my corner.

"I'm okay." I simply say weakened.

"We're gonna get out, knowing Finnick he won't stop til we are, especially you" I stay silent at her words.

"Who's Finnick?" I say and Johanna slightly gasps.