*Trigger Warnings: Assault and Abuse; I will try my hardest to make it where you can skip this chapter and still understand the storyline*
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Flashback
Hurt. Everything hurts. Pain was nothing to me before this moment. This. This is pain. This is torture. I will never use those words lightly again, because everything after this can’t compare to what I’m feeling now. At least, I hope so.
If I ever feel anything worse than what I’m feeling right now, I hope it kills me. I don’t know if I can endure any more.
“She was much sweeter than I expected,” the old, greasy man, with his pot belly and rotten breath slurs, heaving his heavy body off mine. He bends over me, his heated skin from his swollen stomach pressing into my bare, tattered back as his tongue runs up the side of
