I've spent my entire life believing that everyone deserved saving. That redemption wasn't just a possibility—it was a certainty, if only you fought hard enough. I thought I could save people. I thought I could save myself.
But no one came to save me.
I am alone, trapped in a place where light never reaches, suffocating under the weight of his obsession. Hedoesn't love me. He doesn't care for me the way people speak of love. No, what he feels is something darker, something twisted—a possessiveness so suffocating, it wraps around my throat and chokes me.
He watches me. Always. His eyes follow me, even when I close mine, as if his very presence were etched into my skin, his will bending mine. There was a time when I believed in justice. That time is gone.
Now, there are no rules, no right or wrong. There's only him, and his need to consume every last piece of me. I used to fight it, resist his control. But what good is fighting when no one hears your screams? I've pulled others from the brink, from the darkness. But no one ever pulled me back.
Because the truth is, no one can save the girl who gets lost in the arms of a monster.
Not even herself.
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His Ruthless Temptation
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