[~This is a very sensitive chapter.
TW: Mentions of being r@ped~]
Soren woke up but, instead of the dark, damp walls of his cell, he could see a clear white marble. That was the first thing he noticed.
The second thing he noticed was that he could breathe. And it didn't hurt to breathe and move. Soren sat up, but he felt dizzy all the same.
"Your awake, I see."
Soren looked over to see a young man sitting nearby. "Hi."
The man chuckled, but there wasn't any warmth behind it. "Hello, my beauty. We're going to have some fun." He smiled coldly.
Soren sank back into the couch he was on.
The man stood up and walked over to him, pulling him back and lying on top of him.
Soren was surprised that he felt so light on him.
The man started playing with the band of Soren's pants. "Hold on, sonny. It's going to be a long night."
A few hours later.
Soren lay shaking in the dark, clinging onto the blanket. He had to get out, he had to get out... He didn't even have his pictures anymore, as Malfoy, the name of the man who had..... Played... With him had taken them and ripped them up.
Soren was scared and lonely and the one thing that he had still of the people he loved was gone.
He had nothing.
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A horrific tale ~book one~
Cerita PendekSoren's story. !NOT MY OC, NOR MY STORY! This story was given to me to upload here by my friend on fandom. Description for this book: Soren was just a child when his family were killed. And as he tried to make his way in the End, he meets many peopl...
