this 'book' is weird, sad and angsty. It's abuse n stuff, I was a depressed teen back in 2017 lol. Sorry I'm not gonna continue this, but thanks to everyone who enjoyed, and sorry to the ones who hated it :))
It's been seven years since they got mar...
Blood stained the basement walls, and the face of Erwin. Mike just finished grinding his husband's face into the wall with his foot, resulting in screaming, sobbing, thrashing and squirming coming from the slightly shorter male. Most would call this a living nightmare, some would call it a horror movie, but only a few could call it life. (sorry if that made no sense what so ever :>) It was how Erwin lived, and he couldn't do anything to change it. He loved being able to please his husband, seeing that handsome smile of a possible serial killer. Well, he loved the handsome smile, not the possibility that his husband is a serial killer. Erwin laid on the floor of the basement, tears and blood streaming down his face. His eyes were red and puffy from crying, but he liked seeing his husband happy. Erwin was happy, as long Mike was equally as happy, or happier. Now obviously, Erwin hated every second of the harsh abuse, but he takes the pain, knowing Mike needs away to release his anger.
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Mike enjoyed playing dangerous games with Erwin, Russian Roulette being his favorite. He loved holding his hands tightly around Erwin's neck, seeing how long it took him to turn purple, to gasp and struggle for breath, before letting go and letting his limp body collapse to the floor. After, Mike would dunk Erwin's head into a cold bucket of ice water, almost drowning him. Erwin gasped for air when his hair was pulled roughly causing his head to be pulled out of the water, face dripping with cold water. He begged for Mike to stop but nothing worked. "Master.. I beg of you, p-please stop..." Mike didn't listen, he usually never did. He gripped Erwin's blonde hair tighter, causing excruciating pain to the others scalp. "M-Mike please..!!" Erwin exclaimed before being tossed to the floor, body slamming into the large bucket of cold water, causing it to spill all over the basement floor. "You can't stop complaining for one second, can you...?" Mike looked at Erwin, furious. "I asked you a question!" He said as he kicked the male in the shin. "I-I can't.. I'm sorry master..." Erwin replied shakily. Mike scoffed at Erwin. "Disgusting.." he muttered under his breath as he walked out.
