i wouldn't. i couldn't. as i lay there, tied to the bed in my childhood bedroom, i knew i could never bring myself to kill him. i would die in his place before i killed him. i would kill my stepfather before i killed him.
i loved him.
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I never told him no. Sure, I said "don't touch me", but I never said no. And that right there was my first mistake. He ruined me. Mac ruined me. The worst part was, I was loving every minute of it.