ANGEL
I’d noticed the cameras at some point.
He was somewhere watching, finding my fears and helplessness amusing. My whole life was pure fúcking entertainment to him.
He’d watched me crash out and didn’t make an appearance, not that I wanted him to. His presence only meant one thing as I’d learned, it was only to hurt and humiliate me.
The silence gave me time to think, to understand my unfortunate situation. I finally accepted the truth, tantrums wouldn’t save me. Thinking about it, it was the only way I knew to react to situations I didn’t like; I’d break objects, ruin a few things, and earn everyone’s attention.
This time, I had to be smarter. Daniel was definitely playing a game, and I wanted to survive. I needed to.
To get the upper hand in this twisted sick game with that s
