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𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝟏𝟖+
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Ongoing, First published May 22, 2024
"Doll where are you? Stop hiding and come to me immediately." exclaimed him while slowly walking and whistling in the dark store room trying to locate me. A shiver ran down from my spine as I shivered at the thought of staying with him forever. No, he will cage me forever I can never go back to him said my sub-conscious mind to me.
"Oh doll lf I find you then I'm going to chain you up with my bed. You want to locked by me? Then surely I'll fulfill that wish of yours." With that he suddenly pulled me off with my hair clutching it tightly from my hiding spot which was my closet.
"Nooo leave me." "Leave me you bastard." I started to scream at him with my all might to which he just pulled my hair more tightly than ever and tore my towel with his hand,started to suck on my neck. His filthy hands were pinching my boobs tightly and roaming all over my body. I was just there crying over my fate.
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Life was good for Aishwarya, but wasn't perfect as she always wished for a perfect fairy tale love-life with a man who was a decade older than her and crushed her first teenage love
deeply. She was so deeply hurt by his rejection that she changed herself completely.

But, for Shaurya she was just a silly girl who don't know the dark side of him who was deeply infatuated by her for a longtime. He was just waiting for her to turn legal so he can make her his forever. Lock her up, chain her to his bed, wife her up, have babies from her was only his plan for her as he was just obsessed with her.

The dark journey where a man's unhealthy obsession can destroy a poor girl life just to be with her. This tale will deal with a lot of dark, mature, unhealthy themes contains violence
and r@pe.

READ AT YOUR OWN RISK GIRLIESS. <333
[ English is not my first language.]
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