A black eye is given to my right eye.
Swollen to the point I can't see a damn thing.
My fingers gradually turned a deep shade of purple.
Silver handcuffs with large spikes, embedded in my skin drawing drops of blood.
A cut on my eyebrow and streaks of blood.
My body was tied to a wooden beam, and trapped in an abandoned warehouse.
Fans filled with dust, and not able to function anymore.
The air is so thick that it feels like inhaling too much.
The roof caved in due to no repairs and mold in different shades of green.
"Well, well, well how are you doing? Princess" said the stranger gripping my chin a bit too hard leaving marks.
Leave me alone said Diana trying to stand up and he knees me hard in the stomach.
Wheezing to get a breath of air, my lungs squeezing themselves tightly like squashing rotten fruit.
"Now, we have sent a little note to your so-called boyfriend, I hope he comes to rescue you for your own sake," said the stranger leaning closer to Diana looking her straight in the eye, hiding unhinged madness.
Men surrounded the room with guns in their grasp, some of them a bit too trigger-happy.
Their eyes were cold and their faces wear very neutral expressions.
My legs grow numb sitting in the same spot, and my blood flow stops.
I close my eyes, whisper a prayer, and want to get away from this pain and suffering.
It's too heavy and overbearing my very soul...
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RomanceHe's a mystery, unknown, and a danger that's what everyone says. Kingsley Knox is rumored to be bad news, nobody messes with him. What happens when a good girl tries to befriend him? Hope you enjoy the ride! Beware of some cringey writing here, si...
