Sick Passion
His hot breath consumed my gentle skin as his lips drag across my small body, trembles and tears shed for no pause in his gentle assault. For my innocence was taken by the animal I once called family. The gentle touch that sent shocks up my body as I thrash to no avail. Bound to his sinister motives my silent cries beg for his mercy as his life’s sword penetrates the thing I held close yet so far. In deep my heart threatens to explode to the depths he would show his sick love
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