01- Curioss Rogers

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Disclaimer: This story contains mature themes & violence. Read at your own risk.

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CHAPTER ONE𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘

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CHAPTER ONE
𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘

"PLEASE," Curioss whimpered and hung her head low not looking at the sight before her.

He let out a growl and forcefully grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back up for her to see what was happening infront of her.

What was only a friendly chat turned into bloodshed. She didn't know that he would of reacted the way he did.

All along the signs were there, getting clearer and clearer each and everyday, but blinded by love she chose to ignore it.

The man was bloody as he sat in his own urine and his cries sounded throughout the room.

"Nah, look at what you caused," His eyes were red and he had a sinister look painted on his face, then he turned around and sent his fist towards the man's face.

"Please stop," silent tears glided down her cheeks as he gave him blows after blows causing his head to fly back, snapping.

Curioss looked in fear, she was trembling and her anxiety was slowly building it's way up.

"Next time you outchea entertaining these clown ass niggas, remember this," He grabbed hold of her face, forcing her to stare at his lifeless body.

The incident that occurred before her left her traumatize, she sat in the same spot for two hours, not once moving.

After all, she couldn't.

The memories of the incident kept rushing through her.

Curioss stared at the bloodstained spot where the body was. She couldn't believe the things he did to her, although he never really placed his hands on her, he abused her emotionally and it hurted.

She finally got up, her legs slightly wobbling at how long she'd been sitting down in the same position. Curioss quietly made her way into the bedroom.

'How could I've been so wrong?' She stared at his sleeping body. He looked so peaceful, his face showed no remorse at what he had done but then again looks could be deceiving.

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