A Stripper's Lost Memories
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  • Reads 728
  • Votes 33
  • Parts 30
  • Time 5h 25m
Ongoing, First published Mar 23, 2017
Mature
"Don't tell me what to do, you're nothing," he scolded before pushing her towards the bed. He had not taken the fact that she had drank alcohol, and she could not keep her balance. She tripped on her own feet, and her face hit the bed furniture at full force. She fell to the ground, feeling blood trickling between her teeth; her lip had busted open from that fall. She gripped into the sheets, feeling more tears begin leaking from her eyes; even if she was a filthy stripper, did she honestly deserve this sort of treatment? 

"Get on the bed," he ordered, grabbing her hair and throwing her into the bed. She winced, feeling too weak to try to fight back. He crawled on top of her, his hair falling on either sides of his face and almost touching her face as she stared into his monstrous eyes. "Tonight is the night," he brought his hand to his back pocket, pulling out a pocket knife as it shined with a sharp blade, "That you will never forget."

And as he had declared, she had never forgotten that night.
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He had a black eye and a busted lip. His shirt was scrunched up and wrinkly at the collar and splotches of blood decorated it. His hands were in his pockets but I didn't need to see them for me to figure out they were also bruised. He had a fight obviously but it was in the middle of the day. He couldn't have been drunk at this time and there were no bullies looking to pick a fight with him. We weren't in school. How? Where? And why? "Are you just going to stare at me or will you invite me in?" He asked trying to look as normal as possible. Fail. "Are you unaware of how you look right now? The fuck happened to you?" I asked reaching out to inspect his face. He winced at the contact and that's when I noticed his jaw had swollen slightly. "I... I'm hungry." He said with a mischievous grin. When I looked at him dead in the eye he winked at me.