This is normal. How he comes in my room each night. This is normal how he rips my clothes off while mom is away, it's normal. At least that's what I tell myself. That's what I tell myself every time he makes me do things I've never imagined because it's normal.
I never say stop and I never have. Apart from those two times he started for the first time, the week after his dad died. But it's normal, it's normal, it's normal, "Its normal." He whispers in my ear followed by moans when he plants a kiss on my neck.
That's not normal, it's not normal that my step brother rapes me.
(THIS IS NOT A BTS FANFIC!! I DO USE BTS AS CHARACTERS IN THIS BOOK, BUT THEY ARE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTERS.)
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.