Chapter 1
“Bitch get up”
“Just leave her to me.” Xavier came closer and held me. He will do it.
I didn’t bother fighting. I am tired, and my bones are broken. I can’t feel my legs anymore. Xavier led me to the old bedroom, started stripping, and retook my body. His words replayed in my mind.
‘I believed every word he said.’
“You like it? Are you cumming like a whore once again?”
“Never forget that you’re our public bathroom, just a bitch who acts like she doesn’t want it but is cumming like a dog in heat. You’re our 3-holed whore.”
I spent the night, getting dragged like a rag doll. My body was covered with semen, bruises, and cigarette burns. After 4 hours of grunting, moaning, and groaning, my body was finally free. I tried to walk to the bathroom, but my legs weren’t helping me. I kept crawling and looked at the long mirror. In front of me was the ugliest person I ever laid my eyes on. She was a skeleton, with dark circles from lack of sleep and beatings, and a deep scar on my cheek.
‘Will it go away?’
I looked in the mirror once again, Her hair was ginger and black.
‘The most disgusting combination.’
“Selene, you are forgetting something.”
I looked at the figure behind me. Fourth-degree burns smeared her face. She pointed at the ground and I followed her gaze till I found it.
“You do it every day, don’t forget what you have done to me.”
I picked up the razor and grazed it deep into my stomach.
I crawled back to the bed and stood outside the window.
“Why don’t you try running away? You should suffer. Never forget what you have done to me.”
This time, the figure wasn’t the only one talking; laughter could be heard around her.
Selene picked up her white dress and ran downstairs. They were out anyway fucking other women. It wouldn’t hurt, will it?
‘It will hurt.’
Selene walked till she fell on her knees. She looked upwards and saw people flying. Her eyes were fixed upwards. She didn’t notice the car that came speeding in her direction.
Selene:
“Are you going to die?”
I stared at him, he was the most beautiful man I’ve ever laid my eyes on. He was crying, I couldn’t see his features clearly, but I saw her behind him, flying.
She held his neck and choked him, and in the end, everything went black.
I went in and out of consciousness and from time to time, I saw him crying, he held my head against his chest.
I cried, I cried because wherever I go, she is always with me. I didn’t do anything to her.
‘You did.’
‘You murderer.’
‘you killed her.’
‘you destroy everyone around you.’
“Are you hearing voices again?”
She looked at me, most of her face severed with burns, her eyes black.
“Oh, don’t you worry, you won’t die that easily”
Her eye sockets fell, and I could hear giggles and laughter around her. I roamed my eyes around and found them.
‘Selene, it’s not your fault.’
‘You are going to be okay.’
‘No, you’re not going to be okay. I can’t promise anything.
