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How long do you guys want this book? (Braylee's tattoo on side)
Braylee's POV:
I wake up with aching arms, my first instinct it to try and move them, but they're restrained. I look up, and see my hands handcuffed to the bed.
Would they ever...?
Tears come to my eyes at the thought of it. The door is opened, and a dark silhouette enters.
"Please." I whisper, my voice hoarse.
A voice I know too well, "tsks".
"You see, we were smarter this time. We know you too well now. We handcuffed you this time, we will watch you every minute..." He says motioning to the camera on the wall, "And, we will watch you eat your food. And, not give you a metal tray."
"But, do you really? I have some other tricks up my sleeve." I lie.
He glares at me, "May I see something?"
"You may not." I say, politely.
He growls, and takes off my handcuffs, not before locking the door, of course.
"Flip your hair over." He demands.
I do so, not wanting to fight him. As soon as I do, he touches my neck, I shiver at his cold touch.
"You see, we're soul mates." Liam purrs.
"They should just let it be like back then, when they had the freedom to choose who to be with."
Liam rolls his eyes, "Agreed."
"Do they do this randomly?"
"I guess."
"No meaning to it?" I ask in disbelief.
"I guess not. It's forbidden to marry another person without the same tattoo, it's stupid, really. The government is more corrupt then they used to be."
"Have you loved anyone?"
Liam's eyes seem to go dark, "I have."
"What was her name?"
"Danielle Peazer."
"What happened to her?" I ask.
"Your family happened."
"Oh." I mutter, looking down, "Have you ever loved anyone else?"
"I have. Her name was Sophia Smith."
"What happened to her?" I don't really know if I want to find out.
"The state found out about our affair, and killed her as my punishment."
"I'm sorry. Do you love anyone else?"
"No." He bites his lip.
"I've never really loved anyone, you know."
"Really?" He looks surprised.
"Really."
"Well," he mutters under his breath, I can change that."
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