She's not the same. Its like she's a completely different person. She doesn't know what happened, and why I have her here. It's hard for me, knowing she's this goddess and seeing her monstrous, unknowing of what she really is, or whom. Her hands when she first got here, stained in blood. I can't stand to see her acting this way. I grab her tightly pulling her forward.
"Stop squirming. Im trying to help you remember," I say moving her hair away from her face. She's crying and trying to hit me. "Oh hun im not that bad am I ?" She doesn't answer me. "C'mon don't be like this," I say and slap her face.
"Stop treating me like you know who I am. You don't know me," she squirms more. I just don't understand why Samuel had to do that to her. Out of everyone why her. She means the world to me. I smack her around thinking maybe this will some how help.
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Sexual Tactics
FantasyWhat.. What happened? My hands unable to be waken up. I can't see anything, my eyes heavy trying to close. With all my strength I move my hands, trying to feel around with no luck. Something's holding me, my hands, my legs. Tied? Chained? He caught...
