Embracing the Devil
I stated my thought loud drinking another glass of wine.
Each time I was attacked or kidnapped I was aware of how defenseless I was, yet I did nothing about it. By instinct, weak people should at least have some common sense not to get into the danger zone, a self-preservation mechanism or something. It should prevent from getting inside any situation making me unable to cope with by myself. I guess… I was born without one.
My current boyfriend was the most dangerous person I had ever met. I was surrounded by killers, corrupted cops, mafia members, and I decided to ignore every single red light sign, flashing brightly in front of my eyes just so I could get myself coffee!
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