Strip and Dominate

Ch 2. Beginnings and Past

'What the fuck happened to my dreams,' she thinks, 'the me I strived to be everyday.' She delves into her thoughts.

Deeper and deeper until they consume her.

'I wanted to be a violinist, play around the world.' She thinks about the tattered box underneath her bed, with the broken violin strings and neck and smudged sheet music notes. 'Now i'm a stripper and live alone with my cat.' She remembers how she got here, how everything got messed up.

Her being a gay witch didn't sit well with her coven. After removing the mark of the coven they gave her 'unwanted' mark's on the backs of her hands. She ran away just before they were about to rape her, but they still left some lasting damage on her. Good thing she had all her assets to her own name.

She went homeless and did every little job she could. A maid, drug pusher, city cleaner, until she found her job at the 'Moonsub', she worked the same night she applied and rented her apartment that morning. She had nothing in the beginning, besides Mahjin trying to kill her via suffocation the first night. Over the 4 years she's been living there she was able to buy her necessities; a bed, couch, food, basic female products, and a busted up T.V. 

'Well it's better living here than over there.' She thinks to herself with a bitter smile. Mahjin hops up onto the windowsill, slightly scaring her. "Shit," She yelped out, "you scared me." She mumbles to herself as the cat hops away. She leaves her window open for her cat and starts all the tasks that are needed for the day.

As soon as she finishes her laundry she collapses on her couch. "Adulting fucking sucks!" She yells out to no one in particular. As she lays there, her apartment remains quiet and nearly empty. It would have been relaxing, if her anxiety hadn't spiked.

A million and one thoughts start popping into her head, miniscule or big they were enough to get her pacing.