What Once Was Hope
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Jun 23, 2018
She was abused.
She had no one.
She thought she was free.
She can't remember her past.
She was Mia Winter.
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He was feared.
He thought of only number 1.
He was number one.
He thought that he could do anything have anything he wanted.
He was Blake knight.
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"why hello little one." said the Stanger in the corner.
I gulped as I was scared. "w-who are yo-u" I asked feeling scared as the man started to speak again.
" that is none of your concern, all you need to know is that your coming with me" he said with athourity.
I whimpered at the thought of going with him. but I couldn't go with him cause I have to get away from him. "No,i am not going to go with you anywhere" I said with confidence.
but that did nothing as he laughed and said " the little one knows how to stand up eh?" I was still trying to find out what was happening cause two other men appeared right behind me. "what do you want with me?" I asked, but I didn't get a response as one of the men grabbed my arms and the other one put a bag on my head. it must of had something on it cause it knocked me out.
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what will happen between Mia and Blake?
•Warning: Story contains rape, sexual parts, graphic detail, and strong language. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!
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