When All Is Done

"You didn't have to do it!" I shouted as the tears streamed down my cheeks. We held eye contact as he walked towards me slowly. With every step, he took I wanted to retreat, but my body would not let me.

Shit.

Whenever he looked at me, my body was no longer mine. It was his, and I was under his complete control.

As he stood in front of me, his eyes searched mine as he slowly lifted his hand to my cheek. Time felt like it had slowed as he took his thumb and let it run lazily across my cheek. His hand slowly tightened around my face and pulled it to his. I watched as the corner of his lips tightened, and he clenched his jaw, gritting his teeth.

"Oh, Honey. But I did, and I did so much worse than your pretty little head can ever imagine."