Abel's POV
When I woke up I laying on top of Sophia. She was naked and tied to the bed. I don't remember anything. When cain takes over I don't remember anything and I have no power over what I do.
I got off of her sleeping body and untied her. I carefully dressed her in her pajamas and put her back in the bed.
I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
I did something to her I didn't know what I did. What cain did. Then I saw him in the mirror. The spitting image of myself.
"Baby girl is worked out from what I had her doing last night, huh?"
"You tied her up Cain?"
"She deserved it. She fucking wanted it too."
"She didn't want anything. You...you made me a monster."
"No Abel, I made you a man. I controlled her and everytime I do, what does she do? She stays. Sophia is a rascally bitch you have to stay on top of women like that. She lured you away from Korea Alice and Valerie and now it's just you and her. And I didn't make you do anything... that bruise on her wrist is from you."
"No... I wouldn't..."
"You're just like me Abel. In fact you are me and once you stop fighting it the sooner we can-"
"I will never be you Cain. Never."
Sophia's POV
When I woke up all I could remember was being violated by Abel. What was sick about the whole thing is that I liked it. I liked what he made me feel but at the same time I was afraid of him.
I thought he was going to kill me last night.
When I woke up I was dressed in my pink satin pajamas and I thought what happened was a dream, but when I tried to move I felt the pain.
"Shit." I looked at my phone. I had things to do today. I got up and walked towards the door and there stood...
"Ames?" I said in a broken voice.
"Sophie? Come out here."
I limped into the hallway and closed the door behind me.
"Wh-what the fuck? What happen-"
"Shhh. He's up."
She eyed me and then saw my wrist.
"Sophia, what the fuck happened to your wrist? Huh? Why are you limping?" I looked down. "It looks like he broke it. And don't try to convince me otherwise I saw him pulling you last night and you had a bruise on your neck that you were trying to cover with your big ass necklace. Did he do that too? Huh?"
"Amy...please you don't understand."
"He beats you and I don't understand?"
"He doesn't beat me. What happened was an accident."
She laughed. "Isn't it always?"
"I don't need this from you. I need your support."
"I always support you Sophia! But you are putting yourself in danger, he's-"
"He's not perfect. I know that." I leaned up against the wall and buried my face in my hands. I started to cry. Amy rubbed my shoulder. "I love that man Amy. I love him so much and I... I know that it dangerous and he shouldn't do the things he does, but I...I..."
