𝐇𝗼𝐰 𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐞 (𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝗺𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

prologue 。

the sound of your panting rang throughout the hallway,

the only sound you could hear other then your own thoughts was the loud stomping footsteps behind you

just as you turned the corner you noticed a opened door,

with all your strength you made it towards the door closing it just in time

you stop to took a breather, your sweat fall off your face as your thoughts still seemed to race back and forth making you feel dizzy

you turned around still a bit in shocked taking notice in your surroundings,

the bathroom

it had seemed you had made your way into the bathroom, you saw that the cabinet was locked off as so was the window

you walked to the cabinet as seeing it was the nearest thing, you tried pulling off the lock obviously doing nothing

nevertheless that didn't stop you from giving up - but eventually you did and the next option was the window

you made it over to the window trying your best to open the frame but nothing worked - you pulled and tugged at the context but still no sign of change

just like the cabinet you eventually gave up and limped over to the sink - you stared at your deformed figure, covered with bandages & bruises barely even recognizing your own face

you began to tear up, knowing full well you had no chance of leaving

"I can't do anything, why couldn't he just
leave me alone"
you thought before wiping your tears away

. . .

The door began to violently shake, with your strength you did your best walking to the back of the bathroom

"tch, y/n - why do you have to make this more difficult then it already has to be"

you didn't say anything, in fact you were paralyzed in your current state

just then the door swang open as the atmosphere started to feel more dense

your tears continued to follow as he drew closer towards you

he kneeled down to your level as he lifted his hand to caress your cheek

you flinched but got used to it - you were feeling a lot at the moment, you didn't know whether to feel scared or safe seeing that he wasn't doing any harm to you, or so you thought

without saying a word he got up - you thought the moment was over but you were wrong on so many levels

suddenly you felt a tight grip on your hair, it started to pull you forward and ultimately out of the bathroom

in your panic state you struggled to loosen his clutch on your head - but even after everything you've been though you know that you were never going to be able to fight him let alone put the tiniest scratch on him

he dragged you till you both entered an empty bedroom - he harshly tossed you like a beaten up rag doll before locking the door behind you

you softly touched your swollen face, and waited for your next consequence to arrive..

but .. .

even though, all the trauma, scars, mental damage that he caused to you - there was only one thought that always popped up

how can someone have so much hatred
towards another person
even if they did nothing wrong

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a/n: holy fuckin shit- I'm HELLA sorry for not posting a story on here I'm sorry 😭 my dumb lazy ass was just like "lEt's NoT p0sT ShIt oN hErE F0r 0vEr @ G0ddaMn WeEk !" I should just post here on Saturdays or some shit- but I hoped you enjoyed this first part! I promise I'll post on here when I can, I'll try and make it every Saturday :) peace out love you guys 💕✨🥰            -misty          8/29/2020

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misty 6 / 7 / 21

hey, sure has been awhile - deciding to finally make a come back to finish this story ig, still very sorry for leaving I hope continuing this story would be the proper apology you would accept (if u didn't already)

but anyway, I have high expectations 4 this story and hopefully it makes sense, and if ur still reading this - thank you I value ur attention and very grateful 4 everything (о'∀'о)

have a good rest of the morning | evening | night