**Trigger Warning: Torture, s****l abuse**
Iris POV
I saw Alvar pick up my unresponsive body… I wanted to scream and fight but something was preventing me from it. I wanted to claw at them, to run away, but my body was not under my control.
I was completely conscious, despite the blurry images I kept seeing. I was aware, but I was somehow trapped in my own body.
They took me out of the brick warehouse, and suddenly I remembered that my purse was on the table. My cousins would follow my location, but they wouldn´t be able to find me…
Alvar rounded the building and climbed up a metal staircase. He opened a door and inside the plain square bedroom, were different scary things.
A wall with whips, several drawers with things, metal things hanging from the ceiling, a huge bed, with chains… This was……
Waiting for the first comment……
Please log in to leave a comment.