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Heyyđ«¶đ«¶ Your Wooyoung fic "Right There" is hands down one of the best Ateez fics iâve EVER read!!! Your writing style is sooo good, I couldnât put my phone down for hoursđ I also didnât expect it to be so long like?? Most of the time, I start reading a fic and get really excited about it but then it ends just as quickly:/ BUT NOT WITH THIS ONEâïž And the tension? The build-up was INSANE!! I love love love slow-burns were you have actual tension that slowly rises between characters, and you wrote it soooooo well. This was such an enjoyable read and it honestly made me laugh at times as well:) I just wanted to tell all that:) Thank you for making my day!!đ«¶
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OK OK IâLL WRITE IT, but u gUYS: donât expect much from it, itâll be just a compilation of some small moments to show the dynamics of their new relationship đđ
My love⊠we need an epilogue of right here please, I finally was able to read part 2! IT GAVE WHAT IT NEEDED TO GAVE, I lowkey like but also canât stand Y/N or princess as Woo says at the same time. Like girl give up the teasing brat attitude, you want him, quit playin. I wouldâve buckled down & ran so quickly if he says sit on my face to me.. like letâs be real anyone would lol. But anyways i hope weâll get sweet cute moments in the epilogue as well. I absolutely enjoy the series fren! Keep doing what you doing please! -đ§đœââïž
Thankk u for the feedback babyyyy, I love messages like thisss, u should all talk to me more about the stories đđđ
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I love all your wooyoung works so bad omg !! No control was so fun and silly while also being extremely hot. You write him so well I'm actually shaking. I think that fic genuinely changed my life.
Genre:Â Idk tbh kind of drama kind of angsty probs smut
Summary: Sitting in an old Monte Carlo.
A/N: GUYS gUESS WHAT!! I wrote this when I was like 17, over 7 years ago lol but I found it on my old computer and I kind of like it for some reason???? BUT THIS IS SUCH A CLICHE OMG A MAFIA AU SHOWSTOPPING NEVER BEEN DONE BEFORE!! Alsoo this will be really short, 3-4 chaps max
Chapter 1
You could feel all eyes on you, burning holes into your skin as you entered the Diner. The whole room suddenly went quiet as soon as you closed the glass door behind you â But that could also be an illusion caused by the loud thumping deep in your ears.Â
You force yourself to walk to the farthest booth available, praying your wobbly legs would not fail you like you felt they would, trying to ignore the whispers from the workers; It was kind of indecorous, but you could understand it given the situation. A young woman, in her pretty pink uniform, carefully approached your table. She looked kind, even worried maybe.Â
âCan I get you something?â She nervously asked and you felt thankful she did not ask you any personal questions.Â
âA chocolate milkshake, please.âÂ
Your voice was trembling and barely there but the waitress excused herself as you went back to ripping a napkin into dozens of small pieces, unable to get your hands to stop fidgeting. You probably wouldnât be able to hold anything down in your stomach but you just needed to try and get your mind to stop screaming for a few minutes. The sun was setting and the darkness taking over the sky made you even more anxious, letting you knowâŻtheyâŻalready had enough time to realize what was going on. Every car that passed outside made you nervously look up and slide even further down your seat like it would help you hide. You should have changed, you would attract less attention then - At the same time, itâs not like you had an option, really.Â
You jumped when the waitress,âŻMoiraâŻsaid her nametag, placed the brown drink in front of you. You felt like throwing up at the sight but slowly forced yourself to swallow the cold liquid, despite your bodyâs complaints. It was a small town, not far enough, news of your whereabouts wouldnât take long to reachâŻtheirâŻears. You had to go somewhere, soon.Â
âŻYou didnât have enough money for a ticket out of state - You barely had enough money to pay for the milkshake you ordered. The car you had stollen didnât have enough gas to take you anywhere and even if it did, you didnât have the ability to drive it any farther than you had already struggled to do. You hands shaked as you cursed yourself for not thinking things through.Â
You wondered about your mother; she was most likely crying.Â
âYou should follow the road up north; it doesnât have a pretty scenery but itâs by far the fastest way to get to the Interstate,â Moiraâs conversation with a man three booths down from yours suddenly caught your attention, ears perking up.Â
âIs there a hotel close by?â The owner of the deep voice asked.Â
âThereâs only one downtown, we donât get many tourists around here. There are also some motels around two cities up.âÂ
âPerfect, thank you.âÂ
Your eyes widened when the stranger stood up, you didnât have much time to think. You hurriedly went through your bag, trying to find some coins to leave in the table beside your half-finished drink before running out of the door as fast as you could, tripping more than once over your long dress as you crossed the parking lot after what seemed to be your last hope.Â
âWait!â You screamed at the man opening the door of his car.Â
He stared at you in surprise and you tried to catch your breath, managing to let out a tangled âTake me with you.âÂ
âExcuse me?â His eyebrows furrowed. He didnât look very pleased to be interrupted.Â
âPlease. I need to get out of state,â You pleaded.Â
âIâm sorry. I canât get caught in a runaway brideâs drama at the moment,â The stranger apologized with a dismissive nod of his head before resuming the motion to enter his car.Â
âWait. I have a car, an expensive one. You can have it!âÂ
âI already have a car, as you can see. Good luck, though.âÂ
âPlease,â Your voice breaks as you beg, volume barely above a whisper. That man was all you had. âThey are going to kill me.âÂ
The tall male in front of you examined you from bottom to top in silence and you felt yourself cowering under his tense jaw, which was ironic considering the people you were used to being around. It was when you felt tears starting to sting your eyes that the man took a deep annoyed breath and ended with a cold, âGet in.âÂ
âThank you so much,â You finally let out all the air you were holding, hurrying to the passenger seat before he could change his mind.Â
You were silent as the man started the car and drove out of the Dinerâs parking lot, his harsh gaze showing you he didnât want to be bothered. You closed your eyes and tried to regulate your breathing, repeating to yourself it was all going to be fine;âŻtheyâŻwouldnât be able to catch you if you kept moving. When you felt your heart rate slowing down, you finally let your eyelids fly open, watching the white skirt of your dress (which was now black from dirt) in disgust. It was a beautiful dress, big and flamboyant, you were sure it cost a lot of money â You just wished you were someone who wanted to wear it.Â
You realized you still had the veil positioned carefully on your hair, although it was probably crooked and ripped by now. You harshly untangled the pins from your strands and rolled the window down, throwing the white fabric out on the road before closing the glass again. The man next to you watched in amusement but still didnât say a word. You wished you could sleep, something you havenât done in weeks â But you didnât think you would be able to for a while. Your quick naps out of exhaustion were getting you through the days.âŻBarely.Â
At least the sky was pretty, a dark purple with little shiny dots all over. The moon was nowhere to be found, maybe it was ashamed of you too.Â
âI wish,â You sighed, leaning your head back in the seat and forcing your voice to work. âIâm Y/N, by the way.âÂ
âJaehyun.âÂ
âNice to meet you, Jaehyun. Please donât be a serial killer.âÂ
âIt seems like that would be the least of your problems.âÂ
âI guess youâre right,â You smiled, but it did not reach your eyes. You took another deep breath before asking, âWhat are you running away from?âÂ
âWho says Iâm running from something?âÂ
âWhy would you ask whatâs the fastest way out of town if you werenât?âÂ
âMaybe I donât like traffic.âÂ
âTraffic in this area? Iâm desperate but Iâm not stupid. Did you actually kill someone? I was only joking -âÂ
âMy personal business concerns you as much as yours concerns me.âÂ
âIâm not frugal with my secrets.âÂ
âEntertain me then.âÂ
âItâs barely as fascinating as it seems: My familyâs business had me entangled with some dangerous people who forced me into a commitment I was not interested in partaking in, none of the parties will be very happy with my little rebellious act.âÂ
âAre you really putting your life at risk just to not be part of societyâs patriarchal plot?âÂ
âThis is hardly about that, although I wouldnât expect you to understand, as a man. Plus, my life would be at stake anyways; At least like this, I can worry from a distant beautiful beach, with a sweet cold drink in hand, instead of being fucked by a man who wouldnât mind killing me one bit. I was thinking about Mexico.âÂ
âIf they are anywhere as powerful as you describe, it would not be hard to find you there.âÂ
âRight. Maybe Brazil then, who knows?â You shrugged, knowing these were all insane dreams you were probably never going to be able to experience. It was fun to amuse yourself. âWhat about you, where are you going?âÂ
âFar.âÂ
âSo mysterious,â You roll your eyes. âItâs not like I can afford going out babbling about your plans.âÂ
âIâd rather not give you the chance.âÂ
âSuit yourself. Thank you once again for the ride.âÂ
Jaehyun only nodded.Â
As you watched the cities pass in silence, you noticed your throat was very dry, but you imagined you must be arriving at your destination if the man next to you was following Moiraâs tips. It was already late and your whole body ached, the adrenalineâs effect fading bit by bit as you tried to fool yourself that you were safe.Â
âWhy are you helping me, knowing Iâm involved with dangerous people?â You wondered. Truthfully, you knew it was a stupid question since you were the one begging for his help, you just wanted to hear him talk more, his deep voice made your vision stop spinning for a few seconds.Â
âI can fight,â He shrugged. Again with the toneless jokes.Â
âI donât think fists would be very useful against the Kim family,â You chuckle at the absurdity, you probably had all local thugs looking for you as you spoke. Â
Who would have thought this is how your life would turn out?Â
âWho said I donât have guns?â He smirked at you for the first time, and you just stared at him, an unreadable look on your face that made him slightly nervous. âDonât act surprised, youâre the one who entered a strangerâs car.âÂ
âKim Doyoung, huh? You really got yourself in a big mess. His father isnât someone to play with.âÂ
âDo you know him?âÂ
âI met him briefly for a business transaction a few years back.âÂ
âYour line of work just keeps sounding shadier and shadier, should I be worried?âÂ
âYou tell me, youâre the mafiaâs doll.âÂ
âYouâre really thinking about handing me over and asking for a reward, arenât you?â You squeezed your eyes at the man.Â
âMaybe,â he said in a matter-of-fact tone but you knew he wasnât being serious, as you were indeed, heading North. Regardless, growing up with your family taught you to never trust anyone.Â
You caught yourself pitying your mother once again when Jaehyun slowed his car into a Motelâs parking lot with a simple âWeâre here.âÂ
You languidly nodded and got out of the vehicle, stretching your sore limbs before staring at the man in front of you in expectation.Â
âDonât look at me like that,â He shook his head and opened the trunk of the car to get his luggage. âIâm booking myself a room and you can go on your merry way; it was nice meeting you.âÂ
âI have nowhere to go.âÂ
âLuckily for you, we are in the perfect place for you to spend the night.âÂ
âDo I look like I have any money?â You rolled your eyes.Â
âWell, not my problem,â He shrugged, closing the trunk and making his way towards the buildingâs reception. âIâm sure you can find a gentleman that would be very happy to pay to spend the night with you.âÂ
âCanât I just sleep with you?â You ignored his suggestion of prostitution, not judging it worthy of your attention.Â
âAnd have the Kims knowing that not only did I help their pretty bride in her escape, but also shared a bed with her?â He quickly turned around so you could see how his chest rumbled with laughter before going back on his way. âFunny.âÂ
Why was he being so complicated?Â
You quickly looked around to see if anyone could possibly be watching, but decided it was dark enough for your foolishâŻjust-thought-out plan. You were not really proud of what you did next but, in your excuse, you truly were desperate and the way your mind was all over the place didnât help you make much sense of the situation.Â
âJaehyun,â You called, purse briefly discarded on the floor next to you.Â
The man sighed and turned back once again, but he stopped laughing when he saw you â Jaehyunâs face flashed in shock for a single second before it morphed into an amused expression instead. Head cocked to the side; he surprised you as he leisurely started approaching your figure once again.Â
âOh, princess,â He lowly chuckled at your shaking grip on the gunâs handle. âIf youâre going to point that at me, you better know how to use it.âÂ
âTake me wherever youâre going with you,â You demanded, ignoring his remark. You werenât actually going to shoot him, you just wanted to, to⊠-âŻthis really wasnât a well-thought-out plan.Â
âI truly canât, but I appreciate the passion,â He smiled, raising his hand to calmly aim the gun at the floor instead of at his chest.Â
âŻYou simply used the side of the weapon to slap his hand away before pointing it back where you wanted it, âWhy not?âÂ
âIâm heading across the ocean.âÂ
âThat sounds perfect, Iâm sure you can manage to get me some fake documentation like you probably did for yourself.âÂ
âAnd what do I get out of it?âÂ
âMy company. Also, I do know how to shoot.âÂ
âDo you really?â He raised an eyebrow at you, staring at you like you were the most entertaining thing he had ever seen in his whole life. Â
It was unnerving.Â
âYes. I can help you with whatever dubious business you have, Iâm a fast learner,â You inform, not really knowing what you were offering yourself for, but figuring anything would be better than being the mafiaâs bitch.Â
âCâmon,â He rolled his eyes, but let out a delighted chuckle anyways when he turned around. You knew he was making fun of you, but it didnât matter, it got you what you wanted. âAnd put that thing away.âÂ
You hastily picked up your purse and shoved your gun back inside, running after Jaehyun to catch up to him.Â
You learned after a few days that Jaehyun wasnât a man of many words. He also refused to share a bed with you, always asking whatever motel you passed by for a room with double beds, and if they didnât have one, he would just sleep on the floor despite your complaints. It was frustrating that you still didnât know what it was that he did to make money, and every time you asked, he simply said it was no job for women, which you knew was something he said just to annoy you.Â
You could tell he didnât put much faith in your offer to help him, but he still entertained you, letting you know he would give you a chance to participate when the day came. Honestly, if he wanted to drag you around the country for free, you werenât going to complain.Â
Jaehyun was incredibly annoying with all of his superiority sense. When he spoke, only back-handed remarks or teasing comments left his mouth, it was clear he didnât take you seriously and it was slowly driving you insane â If he called you doll one more time, you wouldnât think going back begging on your knees to Doyoung would be such a bad idea.Â
 But, despite his whole attitude problem, Jaehyun was nice to you in silence: He lent you his clothes when you didnât have any and took you to a store downtown to buy new ones when you passed through a city he has been to before, not complaining about having to pay for all of it. You remembered how he silently watched as you set your wedding dress on fire in the parking lot of the random motel you chose for the night, or how he took you to the movies after you tried to call your mother from a payphone and ended up sobbing for the first time in years.Â
The man left you alone during most of the days, running whatever business he had in the different cities you visited. He sometimes came back with cuts and bruises and you cleaned him up with a harsh look on your face, but at the end of the day, you had no right judging him when he was the one bringing food and putting shelter over your head. He eventually taught you how to do the gunsâ maintenance and at least now you had a role, getting the weapons tidy and ready for the next day. You wondered for how long he would accept carrying you around without asking for anything in return, he didnât seem all that interested in bedding you and he knew you were as poor as one comes; Maybe heâŻwouldâŻjust kill you.Â
âHave you ever killed a man?â You had asked one day as you cleaned the inside of your gunâs barrel, on the little table at the corner of your rented room.Â
The man had simply looked up from the newspaper he was reading on his bed and raised an eyebrow, âHave you?âÂ
âCan you ever answer anything I ask?âÂ
âCan you ever pay for your own stuff?âÂ
You dropped the subject after that.Â
As cold as Jaehyun was, it was clear he was beginning to grow fond of you. At first, he had treated you like some sort of charity project to acquire his pass to heaven, but as time passed, he started unfolding layer by layer. One day he brought a wine bottle to celebrate something, he didnât tell you what exactly, but he did tell you all about how his mother used to study French and he learned it just by hearing her practice. He also told you how they used to plan on moving to France when he was little, how he and his mother spent hours talking before going to bed about how their little house would be, him promising her he would help take care of the garden so they could have many beautiful flowers. Both of you sat on cheap wooden chairs in the motelâs parking lot, drinking the wine under the stars as if you lived inside poetry â Jaehyun started smiling after the fourth glass and you did believe life was art in that moment.Â
âMy family has some property in France, Iâll take you and your mother there one day to show you my gratitude,â You offered with an easy smile.Â
The man turned his head to look at you, you could see his dimples but his eyes looked sad, âYour familyÂŽs really rich, huh?âÂ
âOld money.âÂ
âHow are you adjusting to this new side of life, princess?â He joked, meaning all the cheap rooms and dirty bathrooms your life had become.Â
âIt has been⊠An experience,â You laughed lowly, like being loud would disrupt the universe above you. âIâd trade my old life for showering in a gas stationâs sink any day.âÂ
Your quickly developing bond was made clear when one-night, Jaehyun got back to your shared room to find you trembling on the floor, hugging your legs as blood stained you all over. Jaehyun didnât even look at the body next to you on the floor, he just silently picked you up and took you to the bathroom.Â
âAre you hurt?â He asked after placing you on the toilet and turning the hot water on to fill the tub.Â
You shook your head in denial, eyes lost on the floor.Â
He didnât ask you any questions that night, he simply undressed you and placed you on the warm water, softly rubbing all the blood from your skin and hair for hours. After emptying and refilling the tub for the third time so the water wouldnât be red anymore, Jaehyun left you soaking and when you finally had the strength to get up and go back to your room, the sun was up and Jaehyun had already taken care of everything. You didnât have it in you to ask what he had done with the body, but that day he drove for hours to get you out of there. You could see he was exhausted but with a tense jaw, he ignored as you cried for him to stop, only parking the next night when he felt you would be safe for the time being.Â
âŻThat night he did sleep with you, held your hair up while you threw up and forced you to eat whatever he managed to find in the reception.Â
Eventually, the shock of playing God became bearable and Jaehyun started pestering you about your gun. You had tried leaving it behind on 4 different occasions but he had always picked it up and brought it with him, hiding it in your purse just in case you needed it. You just didnât feel comfortable carrying it around anymore, the feeling of warm blood on the palm of your hands was not something to be taken lightly.Â
âNow that we know for sure theyâre after you and catching onto us, you should always have your gun,â He had lectured and you simply closed your eyes, not needing to be reminded.Â
Some nights later, he got to the motel of choice to an empty room and completely panicked, heart almost jumping out of his throat as he saw the silent space until he eventually found the note you had left on the bedside table.Â
Went into the woods, will be back late.Â
He didnât wait, immediately locking the door and rushing into the trees behind the motel. He felt like he walked for hours but it was probably what his nerves made it feel like, cold sweat running down his neck. When he did find you, all the screaming about irresponsibility he had prepared and the desire to tie you up somewhere so you would just behave, were forgotten at the sight in front of him.Â
âYou have a bad left eye; you should always aim a little bit more to the right.âÂ
You jumped in surprise at the sudden voice but followed the instructions. You had always been a good shooter, even before Doyoung - but Jaehyun was right, you did have a bad left eye.Â
âThe carnival is in town,â You had excitedly informed a busy Jaehyun on a Friday afternoon. âSaw it on the newspaper.âÂ
âHm.âÂ
âCan we go?âÂ
âNo.âÂ
âPlease?âÂ
âDo you perhaps enjoy having a target on your face?â He looked up at you from the bag he was organizing.Â
âWeâve been running for weeks, thereâs no way they know where we are. Please?âÂ
âStop whining, youâre not a child and itâs not cute.âÂ
Later that day, he took you to the carnival.Â
He was tense the whole night and only agreed to stay for an hour, but you managed to convince him to ride the Ferris Wheel and buy you some game tickets. You knew you would have to leave behind all the prizes once you had to skip town and hit the road again - You sure complained about that, earning an eye roll and silence in response, but a few days later you found the plushie elephant you had liked the most hidden in the trunk of Jaehyunâs car.Â
You had lost track of the time a long time ago, days started losing their meaning to all the different rooms and cheap restaurants. Your location was a mystery that didnât really intrigue you, but you figured you had probably already crossed around half of the country by the change of scenery. Jaehyun didnât leave you every day, he once in a while stayed âhomeâ and you were surprised to find yourself hoping for those moments when he would read his French books out loud from his bed and you would enjoy the sound of his voice as you stared at him â But pretended to be sleeping every time he looked up.Â
On days he did have to leave though, he didnât always wake up paranoid. Occasionally, he gave you some money to go explore whatever town you were staying in for the next day or two. You always returned with a little trinket you thought he would like, and he always scolded you for spending money on useless things, but you were way past the point of feeling like a child under his gaze anymore â You just had to learn how to hide the smile on your face when you caught him wearing one of the things you had âgiftedâ him. Â
You imagined he was happy at not being bothered by your constant whining over being left alone and bored every day.Â
âYou know what I miss the most?â You lightly kicked some water at the man sunbathing next to you, ignoring his annoyed groan. âFrom being rich, I mean.âÂ
âHaving servants who were obliged to put up with you?âÂ
âThe Balls. They were quite boring at first, but at the end of the night when most guests had already left, the band always started playing better music for me and I had so much fun dancing,â You smiled fondly at the memory, eyes lost deep into the pool. âDoyoung was an excellent lead.âÂ
âDid you love him?âÂ
âSometimes,â You shrugged. âHe was a gentleman, but at the end of the day we had many fundamental differences.âÂ
âLike torturing people.âÂ
âLike torturing people,â You nodded. âHe tried teaching me how to drive, you know how a woman driving is viewed by society.âÂ
âWhat a good man,â Jaehyun rolled his eyes sarcastically.Â
âNever said he was. But he treated me well, besides the whole trying to make me his property thing.âÂ
âDo you think there is such a thing as being morally grey?âÂ
âYou, caring for my opinion?â You raised an eyebrow at him, even though he couldnât see it behind the funky sunglasses you had bought the day before.Â
âYouâre the only person I have to talk to,â He shrugs. âEntertain me.âÂ
âYour luck. But I guess I do, yeah.âÂ
âWhy?âÂ
âWell, Iâm not sure. I used to think people were either good or bad, but now I see that as with most situations in life, there is no such thing that is completely black or white. Look at yourself, for instance.âÂ
âYouâre wearing heart-shaped pink glasses, you donât have much to worry about,â He smiled at you, his eyes squinting - You hadnât noticed they did that (Itâs not like Jaehyun smiled much).Â
âIs this the face of a killer?â You joked, pressing your palm to your cheek.Â
âYou killâŻoneâŻman and start acting like youâre going to dethrone the Kims,â He rolls his eyes amusedly and you laugh. âWant some lessons on torture next, princess?âÂ
âAs if you could teach me,â You provoke, trying to get him to finally tell you about his line of work.Â
âYouâll need to be smarter than that,â He winks at you and you huff in disappointment.Â
You stared at him quietly for a while, he looked relaxed for once, even happy if that wouldnât be pushing it too hard. Â
Jaehyun was lying down next to the pool, one arm behind his head and his eyes closed. The golden light of the soon-to-set sun hit his skin and made it look like honey and his ashy bangs messily hit his eyelids. For once in your life, you felt your heart warm, like if you could spend the rest of your years staring at Jaehyun looking this peaceful, you would. He just felt familiar, like home â It was you and him alone against the world.Â
âWe need to cut your hair,â You smile fondly, reaching your arm out to move his strands away from his face.Â
Even though on most days you felt your heart burst in joy at the jiggling sound of the door handle when Jaehyun got home, you often found your heart feeling the same at the angry bang of the door behind his leaving form after a fight. You sometimes felt guilty over screaming at the man who was most literally keeping you alive and giving you everything in exchange of nothing, but he was just so simply infuriating and his patronizing little âprincessâ and âdollâ remarks didnât always sit well with you, especially after a restless night filled with anxiety and worrying that one of the Kims' men could just burst into your room and stab you to death.âŻâŻÂ
Jaehyun was not a soft man, he had no problem with throwing things in your face or making comments that could almost literally pierce you when he was angry, but thankfully, after everything that you had to go through and almost being sold to strangers, neither were you. If the Kims didnât get to you first, you were sure the two of you would kill each other one day, there was only so much of hearing about how you were a spoiled brat with absolutely nothing in life that you could take.Â
One of these days, Jaehyun came back way after midnight, thankful you were already asleep because he could still feel the fire in his veins ready to burn you if you gave him the chance. He was already stressed enough with work businesses; he didnât need you to throw him over the edge with your sarcastic comments. Â
Jaehyun quietly took a shower and got on his bed, throwing the covers around in annoyance until he heard you sniffing. His whole body tensed, alert.Â
âY/N?âÂ
Silence.Â
You tried to be quiet, not wanting to deal with Jaehyun in that moment but wanting him to hold you at the same time. It was the fourth time that week that you had woken up desperate after horrible dreams, ranging from your maid being tortured to Jaehyun never coming back home. That night, you had dreamed about your mom begging you to come back or else the Kims would kill her, she looked bloody and puffy from crying, bruises and scratches all over her body as she sobbed and screamed in pure panic at the sight of her torturer.Â
âI need to go back,â You whispered after a while, eyes glued to the ceiling.Â
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