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You struggled against the bars. "Speak to be let out." He grinned so evilly. Gosh dang it, don't surrender! "I want to hear your voice.."
he tried to touch your face through the bars but you grabbed his finger and he yelped. He adjusted his tie and stood up straight, waving his finger in the air.
"I do, indeed, believe, I asked you nicely." He'd been trying with the 'kindness' thing. It'd been hard not to speak, but you were scared.
"Brooklyn it's not good to keep it all inside." Like he had room to talk. He'd kidnapped you , hit you , starved you, yelled at you.
You dropped my shoulders and ran to the corner.
"You have to talk!" He yelled. "You have to tell me why you're sad, I have to fix it!" He was red faced now. You stood up and faced him, tears steaming down my face.
"Call me names, abuse me, steal me from my family and want me to be happy?!"
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This chapter sucks- sorry y'all. 💀
If it says "I" instead of "you" correct me in the comments. I'm rlly tired and going on 7 hours. ✨
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