MONSTER IN DISGUISE EPISODE 13

EPISODE 13

~𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨~

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"𝙏𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙄 𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣..... 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢"

*......... *

The air in the room was suffocating. Darkness wrapped around her like a cruel blanket, with only the faint hum of electricity from the overhead bulb breaking the silence. She lay there, her wrists raw from the chains, her body trembling not from cold but from the overwhelming sense of defeat.

He had left minutes ago, his presence still lingering like a heavy fog. The room reeked of his power, of his obsession, of everything he had taken from her.

Her dress, once a small comfort in this prison, was torn, scattered on the floor like remnants of her pride. She pulled the blanket around her body, feeling the rough fabric scrape against her sensitive skin, a stark reminder of his touch.

Her mind screamed for escape, but her body was a prisoner of exhaustion. Tears welled in her eyes, but she quickly blinked them away. She wouldn’t cry for him, not now, not ever

The door creaked open again, and she flinched, her breath hitching. He stood there, his figure framed by the dim light outside. His silver hair was slightly disheveled, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal his toned chest. But it was his eyes—those cold, predatory eyes—that sent a shiver down her spine.

Theodore Roosevelt (ML)

"You’re still awake," (he said, his tone almost mocking)

"She didn’t reply. She couldn't,"

He stepped into the room, his boots thudding against the floor. In his hand was a glass of water. He crouched beside her, tilting her chin up with his fingers. She tried to pull away, but his grip tightened, a warning laced in his touch.

Theodore Roosevelt (ML)

"Drink," (he commanded)

Her lips parted hesitantly, and he brought the glass to her mouth, watching as she swallowed. His gaze was unwavering, as if studying every reaction, every flicker of defiance that still burned within her

When the glass was empty, he placed it on the ground and leaned closer, his voice a dangerous whisper.

Theodore Roosevelt (ML)

"You think you’re broken now? This is only the beginning, little dove."

Her breathing quickened as his hand trailed down to her neck, his thumb brushing against the bruises he’d left earlier.

Theodore Roosevelt (ML)

"I told you," (he continued, his lips curling into a dark smile)

Theodore Roosevelt (ML)

"You’re mine. Body, mind, and soul. And I’ll keep reminding you until you stop pretending otherwise."

He stood abruptly, his presence towering over her. His gaze lingered for a moment before he turned toward the door

As the lock clicked shut, she curled into herself, the faint scent of him still clinging to her skin. She stared at the chains on the floor, knowing they would return soon enough, just as he always did.

Her body ached, her heart screamed, but her mind whispered the same mantra over and over again. I have to survive.

The darkness consumed her, but his words burned brighter than any light:

"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙚—𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛. "

TBC

~Chocolate chip~

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