Acceptance

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(Day One Morning)

~Charlotte~
The sun shone through my curtains on another day under his rule. I sighed deeply as I thought about the day ahead. It had been 20 days since he last whipped me and I had been hating every second of it. However, I had learnt to accept that I was going to be stuck here for the rest of my life and there wasn't anything that I could do about it. The scars on my body were a constant reminder of that fact. I would be punished if I disobeyed. He hadn't played the game as well so I thought that he had gone slightly easy on me. If I was me 6 months ago then I would be saying a completely different thing. I would have called him a physco like I did that one time. I froze in fear at the thought. If I did that now then who knows what he would do. I wouldn't be surprised if he tied me to a tree and let me starve. I shuddered at the thought. The door opened and I smiled as he came in.
"Morning darling," he said.
"Morning master," I replied.
He smirked as clothes were dumped on my bed. The clothes I bought. Maybe he was in a good mood today. I hoped so. I really didn't want to be treading carefully today.

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