Terms and Conditions
It was only a stupid IPhone game that looked entrancing, the fact that it had caused so much harm to Josiah over the past few years, he was completely different.
His whole body ached with the lack of proper medicine, the abuse he had been put through.
His master. The one he loved was only doing it to help him of course. He knew that. And so did the police. At least that’s what he thought. Josiah had gone missing five years ago. From his home in Aurora, Canada. An 15 year old boy got pulled away from his family when he agreed for something in the game.
He had asked friends and nobody heard of this game so somehow, Josiah had ended up on the list of young boys and girls who would be sent the game and allowed to play.
Josiah had always wondered. What would’ve happened if he hadn’t got sent the game, what his life might be like, how high school could have been. But he got to live the life his master wanted. And now. He could barely move, his hands were sutured and covered in guaze. So were his legs.
As another check up came by from the master Josiah’s mind wandered too before he had gotten into this mess. Before he had married his master, before they lived together. Before he became.
A living doll.
