Chapter 21

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Hello!~ This chapter will be pretty graphic. I will let you know when it will start and end but be aware that this chapter will be on the visual side. You have been warned!

How you guys enjoy it! I made it super long for you guys to make it up!~ 


Your POV: 

I woke up, felt like my lungs were burning, and couldn't get any air. I was struggling to get some air and to see what was causing me to have breathing problems, but all I could see was pure darkness. I felt pressure against my face as I tried to get out of whatever prevented me from breathing. Then I felt a weight on my body as this person was trying to prevent me from squirming so much. With that, my body went into fight mode and kneed the person on top of me. As soon as I did, I heard a loud thud and the object falling off my face as I gasped for the longing oxygen that was desperately needed. I inhaled and exhaled aggressively as I slowly turned to see who was trying to suffocate me, but I already knew deep down who it was. I watched her on the ground grasping for the same air I was getting. 

"Y-You B*cth!" she tried to scream but struggled because she was trying to breathe since I kicked her hard enough. I raised my body, and Allura was getting up as I did. 

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't breathe, and my fight mode kicked in." I said regretfully, knowing what she would do to me now for hurting her.

"Tch. You did that on purpose because you knew that it was me! You don't deserve any sleep! How can you sleep in this state?! Your father is killing thousands of innocent people while you sleep here peacefully?!" She screamed, making me tense as she shot up from the ground and walked towards me. 

"You, of all people, should feel guilty. Tch. but then again, what are the likes of you, a galra, to feel any remorse." Allura said, and as soon as she said that she grabbed my hair and pulled on it hard. This made me scream as I was being dragged across the room by my hair and it was painful. She then threw me onto the ground and put her foot on my stomach pressing hard with her heels. This made me gasp but I couldn't do anything else. 

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"How pathetic." Allura spat as she said those words. Then all of a sudden I felt a sharp metal pierce through my left arm and as I screamed bloody murder, I turned to see that she had brought a knife. Not just any plain kitchen knife. No, she brought a knife that was dull but sharp enough to cut through my skin. Since she brought that kind of knife, she had a reason to go over the cuts over and over again because the dull yet sharp enough knife wouldn't cut through my skin perfectly deep enough to Allura's liking. I screamed to no end... begging her to stop but she never listened to me. She was on her fourth cut on my arm and I was now in my own puddle of blood again. All I could do is smell the iron that came out of my body. I couldn't bare to look at my left arm as it was covered in old and new crimson blood and parts of my skin were layered together since Allura was going over the cut with the now dull knife... but I still screamed for dear life. While I screamed, Allura would keep calling me pathetic and weak. She would ask why I'm not using my powers to safe myself, I desperately trying too but my powers wouldn't work. She would also say like 

"This is what my people went through. What you're going through is nothing! You deserve worse." She would also continue to step on my stomach harshly with her sharp white pristine heels. 

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