The little I had was taken from me.
Taken.
Should I say stolen.
Torn.
Rejected.
My very name became taboo.
I'm a nobody now.
No one sees me.
No one cares.
I'm better off dead.
At least that's what they say.
Sometimes I think they might be right.
But then I remember.
I didn't do this.
I didn't want this.
I'm the victim.
Not Elsa.
She took everything from me.
Stripped me of my identity.
Leaving me with nothing.
Laughing at my misery.
She thinks she's won.
But it is I who is victorious.
I make her pay.
Every night.
I tug at her dark hair.
And spit in her brown eyes.
I rip her nightgown.
Exposing her sun-kissed skin.
Every night she comes to me.
Begging for my love.
Wanting to take the last thing I own.
I will never let her have it.
Never.
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Frostbitten Heart
Fanfiction[KINDLY ADD TO READING LIST! :)] Hans has shamed his kingdom, his parents, and his twelve brothers. The only one happy to welcome him is a lowly maid named Cait. On her first day in the castle, Prince Hans briefly took her into account with a smile...
