The Flashback

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Offenderman. I can remember the first day we met it was horrible. People would think that im crazy to be dating the abusive freak. I didn't choose to, he forced me. I can't just walk away from him its not that easy. He is everywhere I go and every bruise is from him. I can remember him following me that one day the first day we met. I felt his presence near me and it wouldn't go away. I turned around for a second and i get thrown to a tree next to me and a force is holding me down against the tree. All i see is the wicked smile, nothing else. No eyes, no nose, just a smile and the smell of roses. In a deep, raspy voice he says "Hello, child." I go to scream but no sound comes out, I realize his hand is on my mouth. *mumbles underhand* (what do you want). It seems he heard me because he answers. "Why child i wanted to give you this black rose" he says smiling wider. I go to reach for the rose, but he takes it away. "If you become my girlfriend" he chuckles. I had no control of my mouth and it said yes, *in my head* (i didnt say that). The strange man grip got tighter, but his face got closer and we kissed and I was left with the black rose and it was not in my hand it was tattooed to my hand. "Damn it" i sank to the ground feeling numb.

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