Thorns sink into my skin, blood crusting over all the scars I've accumulated during my escape from the hell that was the Duusu Kingdom. Felix may have told any noble that would listen that my body was open for business, after playing my heart like a game, but little did he realize how these royal bastards knocking at my dungeon cell could work to my advantage. a/n: you get to see me write this in live time but if you like this story so far, check out my other story: IF ONLY. marichat <2K views>