Forsaken

Did you know that there is a point at which you'll betray everything you hold dear, that you'll say anything to only have a reprive of agony? The point where you're missing four teeth, two fingers and your ears about to go. I didn't think I would get to that point. We always said we would never break faith with one another, but here I am, screaming, crying, and cursing that they remove my horrors and give them to him. Although, I can assume he did the same to me, right?

I never realized that I could feel so much in my life, that I could touch a leaf and feel its soft, velvet-like texture, and at the same time feel a blade ripping my skin apart and open. It's an ironic contrast between those two I think. The plant you want to touch forever and ever, and maybe even put a leaf in your pocket for later. The blade you avoid with all you have in you, hell, I tried to avoid it by dragging that blade along my skin myself. The point is, however, the end product is the same, two things end up dead. The leaf is plucked from the healthy plant, and the human is bled like a pig. The only difference is that the plant didn't have to watch another leaf get the same treatment.

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I met Cole in my junior year of high school. I thought he was a normal guy, a boy who would let me paint on him, and we would have sunset dates in a park eating chocolate strawberries... but I misjudged him. He wasn't that sweet, soft boy who would never hurt me as my step-dad did, he was the older monster that my dad learned everything from. And me? Well, I'm the piece of meat they fought over.

TLDR:
A girl is caught between a horror show that includes her new boyfriend and her stepfather, but is there two monsters, or three? Based in a brothel