Beneath the Bully's Gaze
"Cry if you must," he mocks her pain, his hand a hammer, her heart a chain. She's his to ruin, his to break, he takes from her with every shake. "Beg," he says, his voice a command, but her mouth is dry, her soul unmanned. The silence is thick, the air so dense, in his world, she's only a consequence. __________ Mira...