Aftermath and More

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TW: You know the drill by now. ANGEL Pain woke me up, dragging me from whatever merciful darkness I’d fallen into. I was still in the red torture room, my wrists were still cuffed above my head, the metal biting into skin that was already raw and torn. My legs were still spread wide by chains attached to my ankles, leaving me completely exposed and vulnerable. I felt him even before I saw him. Daniel was sitting beside the bed like he’d been watching me sleep. There was a large bowl on the nearby stand filled with water, and he held a cloth in his hand. Fresh tears leaked from my eyes before I could stop them. I was trapped here. Forever. There was no escape, no rescue coming. I really was his slave now. This was my reality from this moment forward until I was sold. When

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