Cacozealous

'So, this is how it feels like? To be raped and thrown away like a used whore?'

Midori reflects in her head as she holds on to the filthy blankets. The young girl didn't know how to feel, she understood everything that occurred to her, but her emotions were thrown out of wack. Midori didn't know when she would land or how she'll pull herself together for the morning. Yet she has to do just that because it was only another day in this circus from hell. The brunette didn't know what she signed up for, assuming that she would be taken care of by the 'kind' man she met long ago.