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“What I want are your screams, your tears. I want you weak and immobile. I want you begging me to stop while I take and take until there’s nothing left to take.”
“No one goes into her room besides me. No one touches her besides me. No one torments her besides me. She is mine and mine alone. If I find any of you are doing anything to her, I will cut off your balls and shove them down your throat. Is that clear?”
Nobody tells you that grief is like living two lives, one where you’re forced to move on and go day by day living, and the other where your heart bleeds with every thump.
I’m not sure what my dad is gonna do when he sees her, but I know it’s not going to be good, and I won’t be able to protect her
“That’s the point. I want him to see it.”
“Marking you will show him you’re mine. It will show others you’re unavailable.”
“I’m glad you like her, and I agree, she’s very pretty.”
is my missing piece. The calm to my storm, the virtue to my wickedness.
She is a drug I can’t shake, forbidden fruit dangling at the top of the street,
