"Who are you?" I asked him. My voice was clear and my bravery disguised the curiousity.
"Your saviour." His voice was so menacing, my brazen posture had diminished.
"Y-your n-name?"
"After six months, you choose now to ask my name?"
Six months. It had been six months. Six long months.
"S-six months?"
"Yes, darling," he continued, his voice sweet but terrifying, "six fu-"
The door bust open, "PUT YOUR HANDS UP!!!"
The light assaulted my eyes. I hissed in pain, the light was harmful.
I could see my tormentor's face.
I couldn't recognize him.
***
Home wasn't home anymore.
In fact, it stopped being home years ago.
It stopped being home when my mother died. It stopped being home when my father started abusing me.
I always made sure all of the lights were on.
Even in sleep, the lights were kept on.
Light.
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In the Dark✔COMPLETE
Mystery / ThrillerShe had no memories. And she was kidnapped. Who did it? *** There's no cussing or innuendos but this book is still recommended for a mature audience because of dark themes and trigger warnings. Also, every chapter is proofread so correct grammar is...
