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Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

KYOMI POV

Uncle Ben’s footsteps descended down the wooden stairs of the basement, growing impossibly near. My body coiled into itself further, shrinking and shrinking away as I tried to become smaller than the bed I was sleeping in.

My eyes were snapped wide under the blanket, my lungs burning with the need to take on some cool fresh air.

A lone tear slipped from the corner of my eye when the footsteps stopped near the corner of my bed, and that’s when I felt it.

The feel of a thousand spiders crawling all over me with their hairy little legs. Goosebumps sheathed my body like a second skin, fear landing in all of my muscles and rendering me helpless. Immobile!

But really, it wasn’t fear. It was simply what I knew would happen if I so much as screamed or even moved an inch in a different direction; far from him.

I was used to this.

Every single night he would come into the basement at the ungodly hour, and he would take. He would take, and take, and take, and take from m
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