(( Tortured Into Love ))

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A/N: Might trigger some people. This has depression stuffs so careful if you're easily triggered by that stuff.

A few days later...

Anti's POV

"Has he moved yet?" I heard Dark ask, sounding worried.

"Nope. This is getting weird, even for him." Jack answered him swiftly.

I thought that I wasn't alone anymore. That I found someone who would treat me right. That I actually loved someone and they loved me back.

But no.

I can't love anyone or anything. The world would just hurt me again and again, over and over. A never ending cycle of just pain and hurt.

That is what my life as become.

And that's all it will be.

I was on the floor, facing away from them all and balled up. I just sitting there, no food or water. I don't care if I die. It'll be good riddance.

I haven't moved from that spot for a few days. I went crazy and look what happened. They saw the real me and they hurt me. I'm done with this never ending cycle that I'm stuck in.

But this time it hurt so much more. I've been abused and almost killed lots of times during the years but his one..

It was different.

I thought Dark cared about me. I thought he wouldn't hurt me. But then my true self came and went, taking my trust in Dark with it.

But, society is right.

Dark really is the King of Torture.