Warning this chapter contains child and s****l violence. The content could offend some readers. The content does not represent the opinion of the author.
Arriving at my room, I felt exhausted. My companions were still absent, and I felt tears slide down my cheeks once again. I headed to the bathroom, feeling the need to wash myself after two visits to the dungeons. I had had so many bad memories in this type of place that I had not been able to stop the memories from resurfacing. I remember one time in particular when I was only eight years old.
Flashback ten years ago
Mister sent for me again today. His visits are more and more frequent. I don't know how much longer I will be able to survive. I am tied up there, my hands above my head and my shoulders hurt from being in this position.
