• "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?" I screamed " WHY ME?"
    The man chuckled while rubbing his hands from the last beating he raided upon me "Well darling, lets just say" He bent down to lift my cut,bruised and scarred face "Your beautiful"
    I yanked my face away making myself contain the tears that now ran down my face, i had to be strong. he sighed and slapped me again "Now I don't like hurting you, but if you play hard to get, you know I get angry."

    I looked up and saw him and the caring expression, How could he love me? After all the pain he has made me endure, I wrestled with the shackles around my arms and legs, Screaming all the while trying to stand up but to weak from the beating. I lowered my head watching the curly locks wisp over my shattered face. he leaned in and moved my hair away, "Come now darling"

    In that instant all my emotions spilled out I started laughing, crying screaming everything I could so, he grew so frustrated with my response he slapped me yet again. A tear washed down my face. I was going insane. One last chuckle escaped my lips before i turned my head to face his, I made my eyes burn into his evil, demented love sick eyes until he shifted his weight with comfortableness Then I let the speech that I had been working on for the last 5 months that I had lived in this hellhole, it was my only hope for escaping. As I sucked in air to fill my chest to begin the speech, I relooked into his eyes and saw something different. Something that, that made me wish I was in his arms, kissing him. Loving him, I was officially insane.

    I was in love with my torturer, In love with the man that had stolen me, raped me hurt me, stabbed me, and above all loved through the whole thing. I licked my lips my head empty all but his face, OH his lovely face and I parted my lips in a confused blur of words "I, you..Why..Hurt" I gave in and collapsed into his arms " I love you"