NINE

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Winners don't do different things, they do things differently~ROLEX I turned around when I heard someone's scream. My heart hammered in my chest making sweat break out across my skin. I was shivering yet sweat glistened on my skin. I was in the torture room. It was the room where Brody did awful things to my body. But this time, I wasn't feeling the pain. It was like I was watching myself and I could remember the scene that was playing out in front of me. It was my nineteenth birthday and Brody and I had s*x the whole day. It was one of the worst memories I have from the four years I lived with Brody. The first one being when candle wax directly from the candle was placed directly on my p***y because the muffin was overdone. I was seventeen then and since then every single dish I prepare is always done to perfection. I heard myself scream bringing me back to reality. Brody was now with a knife. I tried closing my eyes but it was like my eyelids were retired and my neck was stiff so I couldn't turn around even if I wanted to you. Tears down my face as I watched myself scream in pain as Brody cut open my thigh. Once he was satisfied with the length, he began to suck on the blood trailing up to my p***y. And then all of a sudden, I felt cold water drench me. I was awake. My eyes travelled around the room and finally settled on Celine who was holding an empty cup and a stupid grin on her face. "Happy birthday, Lia"
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