"Why do i find pleasure in torturing you....well it's because there's something about you that makes me unable to get what I want. There's always...a distraction" he let go off me and I gasped for air.
After locking the door, he walked over to me, pushing me onto the bed.
"Remember that party..." He grabbed my collar, ripped off my shirt and pinned my arms to bed as I tried struggling. "...I didn't quite get what I wanted now, did I?" he simmered.
I was bawling hysterically as he got on top of me. "P..please-" he cut me off by forcefully kissing and giving me hickeys, going down my chest as I cringed.
"I'm finally getting what I want, I'm not gonna stop now babe"
"I..I hate you!" I screamed as the flashbacks of him and his abuses started appearing in my mind.
"I love you too" he smiled smugly, kissing me on the lips all over again.
Crying and sobbing, I tried prying him off me. "You must love me, Erica. You will love me..."
"I won't! I..I feel nothing f..for you!" I yelled.
After the death of Erica's grandfather, they moved both her family and her moved to a new house. Hearing voices at night wasn't the only problem she had at
new home. She encountered her nightmare, Tristen. He tortured her at school and home, she never understood why he did so.
As more challenges lies ahead with her mom and her best friend, Justin. Who will she rely on? And will Tristen ever stop his tortures or make them greater?
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