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*Illja* · 01-12-2014, 08:10 PM

Illja

The woman saw the jaws coming for her throat too late. Her reflexes had been worse of late. But there was nothing she could do about it. The man was on top of her. A growl escaped her lips. But she had realized his intentions. She was about to lose it, she thrashed. But it was doing her no good. It was only choking her. He repositioned himself. She squirmed, but she was pinned. With no chance of getting out. She whimpered. A horrid flashback consumed her. It felt like she was back, being thrown around like she was a doll, for the sole purpose of sex. She stopped struggling, and a sob shook her body. This wasn't what the demon had planned for her life. She wanted to die. Never before had she meant it more. For one, no one would miss her. Secondly she didn't even have a life. Her life was meaninglessness. She closed her eyes, squeezing them together. Wishing for it to be over.

-Fade to black-

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