The chains bit deeper the longer I sat in that chair. My wrists were rubbed raw, skin splitting where the zip ties had already carved their marks. My head throbbed from the repeated blows, a dull drumbeat that refused to quiet no matter how long I pressed my eyes shut.
I refused to be weak.
"you think you're doing yourself good by resisting." The boss said,"Just sign the papers lets end this quickly." I scoffed which earned me a punch to my side.
"f*****g hell."
"you better be ready to sign the damn papers I get back. And he was gone.
I don't know how I endured it all but I did even though It felt like the pain would kill me. I had to stay strong,I had to be strong.
That’s what I told myself every time they hit me or shove the paper under my nose for me to sign. I know I would not r
