Prologue
Axel’s POV:
(Author note: This is Axel Black.) I step out of the shower and stand in front of the mirror. My silky soft black hair is slicked back into a messy yet neat curly slop on top of my head. I have milky chocolate eyes with specks of honey. My eyes staring back at me in the mirror. I look over my heart shaped face with a sharp jaw, and plump juicy lips. Continuing down, I look at my dark muscular exterior. Even the way I carry myself screams ‘Don’t mess with me.’ I walk my 6’0 frame into the walk-in closet next to the bathroom, to get dressed.
Rosalina’s POV:
(Author note: This is Rosalina Quantania.) I am standing in front of the mirror staring at my scarred body. A few spots stuck out with bandages covering my wounds from previous beatings. Overall, I have a curvy body with scars scattered everywhere. A heart shaped head with a soft jawline. I have dim blue eyes that used to swirl like the stars in the sky. My medium brown hair is in loose curls flowing down my back. My petite form is sprawled on the floor with my palms keeping my upper body from scraping against the chipped wooden floor. I weakly drag my 5’2 frame to the rags on the floor. I've never had a bed, so the rags are the only thing between the splinters from the wooden floor and my battered form. I close my eyes, but all I see is endless nightmares.
The next day …
