Leo
Rose wasn’t only abused; she was f*****g tortured as well. The scars, the marks, the cuts and bruises, all there on display. I wasn’t wrong about her looking like a skeleton under her clothes. Her spine may have well been outside of her body with how much it stuck out. Her ribs the same. Flicking to the next photo, it was of her stomach. I had to hold my breath to keep the sick in.
She has burns, some small and some not so small. More cuts, more scars, more bruises. The ones that stood out the most were two words. w***e, p********e. They had been carved into her skin.
More pictures of her body, more of the abuse and torture on display. Looking at the dates of the pictures they all had one thing in common. They were on the same day. I had to slam the file shut, close my eyes to tak
