Freen's POV:
I struggled to open my eyes, disoriented and terrified. Why was I tied up? The last thing I remembered was being dragged away, a needle piercing my skin.
A familiar voice echoed through the fog. "Welcome, Freen."
Nita. My blood ran cold.
"Why, Nita?" I demanded, trying to hide my fear.
Nita sneered. "You think you're worthy of Becky's love?."
She sat across from me, a knife glinting in her hand. "Shall we enjoy this?"
I spat defiance. "You'll regret this."
Nita's laughter sent chills down my spine. She traced the knife from my neck to my breast, and I felt a searing pain.
"Stop... please," I begged.
But Nita continued, her knife slicing through my dress, leaving me exposed.
"I love your body, Freen," she whispered, her breath hot against my skin.
I twisted away, but she held me firm.
"Don't do this," I pleaded. "I love Becky."
Nita's slap silenced me. "You're mine. Don't mention her."
Her violent kisses burned, a cruel contrast to Becky's gentle touch.
Nita's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with obsession. She traced my lips with her finger, her touch sending shivers down my spine.
"You're so beautiful, Freen," she whispered, her breath hot against my skin.
I struggled against the restraints, desperate to break free.
Nita's hands roamed my body, her touch violating. "You'll see, Freen. I'll make you love me."
I spat defiance. "Never."
Nita's smile twisted. "We'll see about that."
She leaned in, her lips brushing against mine. I turned my head, but she grasped my chin, forcing me to face her.
Her kiss was violent, crushing. I bit her lip, tasting blood.
Nita's eyes flashed anger. "You'll pay for that."
She ripped open my shirt, exposing me further. Her hands explored my body, leaving trails of fire.
I closed my eyes, praying for Becky to find me.
Nita's voice whispered in my ear. "Open your eyes, Freen. Look at me."
I refused, tears streaming down my face.
Nita's eyes blazed with fury. "You think you can resist me?"
She slapped me, the force sending my head reeling.
"Look at me, Freen!"
I refused, tears streaming down my face.
Nita's slap came again, harder.
"Look at me!"
I trembled, pain radiating through my cheek.
Nita's voice dropped to a whisper. "You'll pay for defying me."
She grasped my chin, forcing me to face her.
Her knife glinted in the dim light.
"No, please," I begged.
With a swift thrust, she plunged the knife into my thigh. She is a psycho.. she kissed while thrusting the knife.
I screamed, agony exploding through my leg.
As darkness claimed me, I heard Nita's whisper.
"You're mine now."
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One Year with you! (BECKYFREEN)
Fanfiction"One year with me... let me love you", Becky passed and continued, "If you do not feel anything after a year, I will move far away from you". Becky and Freen are polar opposites. Freen is sweet, lovely but at the same time do not open her heart to...
