"Who will believe you?" [Kuroha, whoops my hand slipped]
"…I’m sure someone will.", she told the snake as she tried to keep her pale form from becoming a shaking mess, as she held back a few small cries that wanted to spill out because of the bruises and even few open wounds that spotted her skin. Someone had to believe her, why wouldn’t they?
She had the marks to prove what he had done…
"I-it’s hard not to notice something isn’t going on…", she stuttered out as she started trying to get up, hoping that even though her legs hurt like hell, that they would still be willing to get her away from this…
This monster.
Why had he even done this in the first place? What was the point of hurting her like this? Hurting her to the point that she could barely hold back her her cries. Barely was the key word though. She refused to give him any sort of satisfaction, any sort of pleasure. So she was not going to just give him what he probably wants.
"So tell me…who wouldn’t believe me when I have all these visible injuries to p-prove it?"
