Caged Part 1“you would think you would learn.” The smooth and charming voice taunts me, playing gently against my ear, breath touching my neck. “you would think you would LOVE ME!” at the last words the smoothness of his voice becomes replaced by malice, and I feel the cold lash of his cane against my back “LOVE ME!” the slap of the cane. “LOVE ME YOU DAMNED IDIOT!” the end of his cane presses into the back of my neck, pushing my chin to the smooth, cold stone. His face against mine, a cold rough whisper, “love me.” The word comes through my dry and cracked throat, the pain tCaged Part 1
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