Runaway's Curse
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Izra stood at the stove, her mind filled with fear, her face look worried.
Heavy footsteps echoed behind her. Before she could turn, his hand clamped around her wrist.
"You think you can ignore me after what you did?" His voice was sharp, dripping with anger.
"I..I'm just cooking," she tried to avoid his eyes, her heart pounding.
He yanked her forward, her body hitting the counter. The hot pan burn beside her, and before she could react, he forced her hand down onto the pan
Loud scream ripped from her throat as the burning metal touch her soft skin.
"Stop! Please It hurts!" she sobbed, trying to pull away, but his grip only tightened, Keeping her in place
"Maybe now you'll listen like a good wife." His voice was calm.
Warning ⚠️ abusive, bad language, toxic relationship, meterial rape.
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