Disclaimer: Not mine

His cold gaze penetrated me.

His sarcasm shuttered me..

If look could kill, I was sure I would die by now.

I was captivated in this small dark room, or cell exactly.

I was trapped in this game

I couldn't do anything. I felt useless.

Only one person could stop this.

Gin

But I was sure that he liked looking me in pain.

He wanted me to admit how almighty he was

That he could do anything he wanted to be

Why it had to be me?

He had killed all my family

Had he not been satisfied enough?

He had torn my honor as a woman

Didn't it enough?

But, did he know what made me hurt the most?

Because I loved him before, now, and forever.