The Retribution

The Retribution

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at the somber part of an island in the suburbs of U.K was a insignificant and an ominous house near a village no one lived there it was alone for many days no one came near that house it was haunted the people said who ever lives in that house only his or her dead body will arrive some people don't believe in such story tales then one day a happy and cheerful family came to stay there and there life was just becoming hell Mum: well this is it we are finally gonna live peacefully and happily Me: mum can always take around of the dangerous garden and house please Mum: no that sign tells us that not to go over here and we are gonna obey that Dad: come on lets get this all stuff moving inside Me: sure dad but you will promise me that the room in which i sleep should be at the corner and at the top Dad: of course what ever you want my little princess Me: yeah i went running inside the house it was night and w had to go to sleep at 3:00 clock i went down to drink water i heard strange noises coming from the corridor it was...... .
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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