Glory
TW: dark content, violence
By my count, I have been trapped in this suffocating cabin for two days, shackled to the frame of the bed. My manner of captivity makes me dependent on Hugo for eating and toileting. I dread asking him for anything. With every small favor he performs, his temper spikes, furious when I don't sing his praises simply because he assisted me with peeing.
Last night, I asked him for a chain so that I could get up and use the bathroom and not have to call him. My punishment for that request was a tirade about how I’m such an uppity b***h and if I can’t be thankful for what he is doing for me, maybe I just don’t need supper or water. I’ve laid here in this bed since, tossing and turning, afraid to go to sleep. I’m terrified of what he might do when I’m in the m
