Introduction
A mark, a scar, a memory, but me, I prefer a triumph. A triumph over the pain that lies within me. When its dark and I can feel the Goosebumps creeping up my leg, I know. I know it鈥檚 getting closer. Closer to a new triumph, a scar that will be with me forever: An etch in the pale skin he leaves red. I sold him my body. For all the hate that overcomes him, just as it does me, may my body be his drawing board. Forever. I give it to him. May he love me or show it to me in blood.
Chapter 1
鈥淟et go, Lane!鈥?鈥淵ou鈥檙e hurting me!鈥?He squeezed harder.
鈥淐arla, I love you!鈥?鈥淧lease don鈥檛 leave.鈥?
鈥淟ane, I have to go now.鈥?I yanked my wrist from his grip, slamming the car door behind me. Walking up the driveway, my arm started throbbing. I could tell the bruise was already forming. Another purple mark I would hide beneath the long sleeve shirts that I wore that summer.
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But anyway, I really liked it. I'm normally the fantasy reader, but this...wow. This is great. I think it's awesome. Keep it up.
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