Tears Come From Cracks in Her Weak Skin

There was a slim chance she'd never make it to Pogtopia. Too slim for her to even think about it until she had to. But she would not let them see her cry, see her weak, see her break.

This was kind of an impulse write after I was reading a book and wanted to write a torture fic. So here you guys go.
hey i also cross-posted this on AO3 under the same name so if you want to check that out, be my guest.