Adrianna
I brushed my hair as I sat in the vanity Marcus bought me. I looked at my long locks, now reaching well past my waist. I looked at my scarred cheek, a reminder of what Marcus had done to me. I want to rip is lungs out now as I think about it.
2 months back...
"You're sick. I'll never be with you." I seethed, pulling on my chains, feeling the old cuts in my wrists opening again. "I've been here for 6 months, you are not going to break me."
Marcus grabbed my face and brought out a knife.
"Maybe we can change that. I think it's time you learned a lesson, sweetheart." Marcus said as he smiled sadistically.
He started to cut through my cheek.
I felt the urge to kill Marcus, a feeling that is familiar to me. But just as I'm reminded of the hatred I have for him, I'm also reminded of why I'm here. Why he let me go. I touched the ring Josh gave me what seemed like a century ago. I still love him, and it's the thought of him and my son that's kept me on the brink of sanity. My face looks old, all the life once there was gone. I looked at what I've become, a shell of nothingness.
And I kept on brushing my hair.
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