Prologue

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Warning: This prologue contains references to kidnapping, abuse, and emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. ⚠
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Saras's POV

Pain defined Saras's existence. His body ached, his mind reeled, and his soul felt shattered. He was trapped, unable to escape the monster who held him captive.

Six years had passed since his kidnapping, a day that turned his world upside down. Yet, he couldn't recall his own name, only his age - 26. He had counted the days, marked the passage of time since his 20th birthday, now a distant memory.

His name, a distant echo, was never spoken by his captor. "No use remembering something useless," he was told. The words still lingered, a constant reminder of his detachment from the world.

The door creaked open, and HIM walked in. "Hey, pretty, how are you?" The softness was deceiving, a prelude to the dread that followed. Saras shivered, resisting the urge to show fear.

Tamas's grip on his chin was unforgiving. "Tamas, let go," Saras demanded, his voice barely above a whisper.

The slaps came, one after another, each one a jolt of pain. "SAY LOUDER! DAMMIT!" Tamas's anger was a palpable force, his hair yanked harshly.

Saras's tears were silent, his body trembling. He loathed the shouting, the cruelty. In the darkness, he pleaded for an end to his suffering.

Sparkles:- Hey everyone! English is not my first language so I apologize for any grammatical errors which are bound to be there. I hope you like it. Please vote and comment. See you in the next update. Have a wonderful day! ♥

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