REIGN'S POV
I woke up the next day with a heavy heart and a heavy body, everything seemed to hurt and it took all my willpower to get me out of bed. I finally stood up and stretched, enjoying the cracks that ran through me. With my eyes still half closed, I trudged to the bathroom realizing how monotonous my life has gotten.
My life was not particularly interesting before but there was always a twinge of surprise or something exciting attached to my day which I had to cover. It was a huge contrast to how it is now.
I sighed as I put the paste on my toothbrush, raising my head to look at the mirror. I gasped and the toothbrush fell from my hand and landed in the sink, the paste smearing it.
My neck was bruised and purple. My hand went to it and I flinched at the tender skin. It hurts.
