No Emotions ~ Roc Royal Love Story)
I woke up, my body aching from the night before. I still remember it like the back of my hand. His arms crashing me into the wall against my own free will, my beautiful dress from the night before being torn in pieces. Fresh salty tears came to my eyes before I even realized it. In between my legs felt like a thousand knives were stabbing at it.
I got up from the bed, a stinging pain coming through my stomach shot up. I didn't want to get up knowing he'd be here waiting for my presence. So, I didn't waste a air not trying to get downstairs. I was tired, frustrated. I never understood why he always took his anger out on me. He claimed he loved me when all he did was torture and hurt me. So, from now on, I don't care. I'll do whatever he says.