A Game Of Revenge
“Hey, hey, shh, shh, dearest, don’t move. It won’t hurt… much.”
“Let me go- what- mhm!!” They covered my mouth, holding me down, not letting me escape and no one came to help me.
I was all alone.
“I am sorry, Garnet but you are chosen as a prey and will be marked.” Lesley whispered sorrowfully.
What were they?! Monsters!?
I forget they were rich, the lust of power blinded them, they thought they could do anything they wanted all because they had money and power.
They cut my chest, making it bleed, marking me as their prey and from that moment onwards, my horror started. The most painful and excruciating time of my life started.
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