The Masks
We kidnapped her.
She was our revenge.
She fought against our darkest desires.
She shone a light on our pitch black souls.
She became our mirror.
She made us see.
And what do monsters do when they stare at their reflection?
They break the fu*king glass.
The Dancer
They kidnapped me.
I was their vengeance.
They used and abused me, they degraded and humiliated me.
But I fought back.
I held up the mirror. I made them see.
Only for them to shatter it into a million pieces.
And what does a girl like me do to the men who break her?
She cuts the b*stards and makes them feel.
WARNING: This is an 18+ dark, contemporary, captive/kidnap reverse harem romance and contains graphic sex scenes, non-con and dub-con, violence, and other subject matter that some may find triggering. This story will have a HEA, but of course it will be hard won.
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