HONEYBUN97

He wasn't always like this... was he? 

Was it a specific moment that led to where we are today? 

Was I too blind to see through his façade? 

Was I blind enough to overlook his sociopathic, sadistic tendencies? 

No answers, I have no answers. 

But it doesn't matter anymore. Neither of us are the same people we once were. It's too late for him and I. We can't turn around from the grave sins we've committed. 

He's the monster I loved once but now, he's the spawn of Satan himself. I was once the girl he supposedly loved but now... I'm just an object of his torments. 

"You really think you'll be able to leave me?" The sinister look in his eyes keep me alert. 


"No," I answer truthfully as the blood dripping down my skirt.  "You will keep me alive till my heart bleeds for you. Until you break me completely and that's when I'll take my last breath that takes me away from the man who created hell on earth for me; and that's when I'll leave you, forever."

Mafia’s Wicked Love

As the sun shines brightly through the windows, waking me up gently into my world of nightmares again, I pull the covers closer to my chest.

I didn't know if I was going to die from a heart attack or Alejandro, himself, was going to kill me. He did leave—eventually. After giving a lecture, which was mostly made out of threats, he left—just like that.

I'm pretty sure he left the apartment because once I tried to escape, he wasn't there. Did I try to escape?

I tried to click the buttons on the elevator inside the apartment and tried to open the front door but both times, the security system announced, "access denied."

CHAPTER 8