She couldn't escape.
No matter what Hanna did, she was trapped and there was no way to get free.
Memories took turns tormenting her and usually when they came alive she'd just kill her sled but now she can't.
Now, there is no escape.
Certainly not death.
Death would be a blessing.
And she deserved no blessing.
"Brat!"
Her grandmother hissed at her, much like a hungry and pissed off viper.
She remembered this.
She had been nine.
She had fucked up big time.
"Brat!"
Her grandfather growled.
She could feel the old wooden cane come down on her back before she collapsed.
She cried out silently in pain.
"Little bitch!"
Another voice growled and Hanna went back to old ways.
She sat in a praying stance with her head bent, "Master."
Hanna wasn't a bottom nor was she submissive.
But with him: she had to be.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Trapped
FanficHanna Juniper is now trapped in her own head; forced to deal with the tragedy she calls her mind. She claws for freedom, even if it's the prison world. Anywhere would be better than her head. But now she's trapped in a torment worse than death. Wors...