Salvation
But I know better.
The truth is, I’m nothing more than a pawn in his game, a tool to be used to secure whatever deal he’s brokered with these men. He’ll dress it up in pretty words, kiss me tenderly as if I’m someone he cherishes, but I know what this really is. Another transaction, another night where I’m expected to play my part and then return to him, like a good little puppet.
I turn back to the mirror, I’m reminded of HIM. It’s been two week since his fingers pried my delicate walls.
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