Daughter of Death

Daughter of Death

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Selenas mother is a drunk and her father is hardly home one night Selena's mother runs out of beer and she pulls Selena out of the house to go and buy her some finding out she has no money she starts screaming and hitting Selena wanting her money and beer . A black car pulls up to the curb the driver comes out of the car and opens the back door a man with beautiful colored tattoos gets out and narrowed his eyes at the mother "I would stop if i where you ." He growls his eyes where the color of ice as he stared my mother down she smirked "you want her I'll take a grand for this useless thing" the man barely blinking nods his head and a case of money appears in front of her taking it she walks into the liquor store to drink her life away . The man with ice blue eyes walks toward the battered child and kneels down "come with me little princess." He smiles at her she timidly reaches for him and grabs his out reached hand "I'm Selena what's your name ?" Her voice was weak he holds her to his chest "my name is Daruis but you can call me daddy ." He smiles down at her as he picks her up she started to cry "what is little one what hurts " she was all bruised and a couple ribs where broken she was unable to say anything as he held her and rushed to the car "the hospital now " the driver Nods and speeds to the hospital ((Let's find out what happens ))
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"Come here, my little one." "Yes, Mistress." I took the chain of her collar again and tugged it. She sat up. "On all fours." She placed her hands on the ground, walking on her knees with me to a place where there was more room. I could see the wonderful wounds I had created on her back. They must've stung still. I stopped walking and tugged her collar again. She quickly sat down on her knees, still with her hands on the ground. The smile stayed on my face when I could see those drowsy eyes looking at me desperately. "Praise me." I demanded. She quickly bent to the ground. "I love you.. You're the best thing that ever happened to me. All I can think of is you, all the time. I didn't know what to do with my life until I met you, Mistress. I don't deserve you. I deserve nothing. I am nothing. You may treat me however you want. You may hurt me, just for your pleasure. You may do anything, just because you feel like it." "Go on." "...I love you. I'm obsessed with you. You're all that is on my mind. Sometimes I just want to.. look you up, just to see you. I have." "What do you mean?" "It's nothing, Mistress." I quickly pulled up her chin. "That's not what I asked." "I.. I try to see if you're home when I walk past your house." I looked shocked at her. I quickly pushed her over. "You what?! Have you never heard of privacy?" Selena let herself fall to her side, covering her head. She was genuinely scared. I clenched my fingers around the handle of the cane, but then let it slip it out of my hands. The sounds of wood crashing against a wooden floor sounded through the room. Selena startled, looking at the cane. She quickly got up on her knees again, placing her forehead on the ground. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm not doing it again, ever. You deserve privacy. You do." THIS BOOK IS MEANT FOR 18+ READERS. DO NOT REENACT OR PARTICIPATE IN THESE SORTS OF ACTIVITIES IF UNDER 18, TOO INEXPERIENCED, UNKNOWN TO THE COMMUNITY AND GENERAL RULES. (PM me if you need advice.)

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