29 - the prison

29

~Lisa's POV

I couldn't stop the tears anymore.

Kael's hands were still fresh in my memory.

His breath on my skin.

His weight pressing me to the wall.

The way I had to push and shove just to get away.

I felt so tired.

So helpless.

So used.

It wasn't fair.

Why did they get to treat me like this? Like I was nothing more than a body they could grab when they wanted, speak to however they liked, toss aside once they were done? Why did I even come here?

I dropped to the floor, burying my face in my hands. My shoulders shook with each sob. The pain in my chest felt like it was splitting me open.

Then I heard it.

"Lisa?"

I turned my head slightly. It was Milo.

His eyes widened when he saw me, and he rushed over. "Lisa, what happened? Why are you crying like this?"