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Too late

"I'm sorry, Kitten," he whispered. Is he apologizing? In Eric, guilt was almost never the case, and the last thing I expected. My face showed at the same time a snort-joke-funny-crying-cry, making me feel excruciatingly painful. I almost laughed again. Would laugh if breathing wasn't so painful. "For what they did to me." Yes, he's sorry, but not for abducting me from the house. "Good." Home. My family. Everything happened because I wanted to go back to my trash mother. Even if she didn't want me there. Never. No matter how many times I said sorry. My eyes ached. Can't believe I'm still in tears for her. I hate her. I hated her, for loving her so much, and she clearly didn't feel the same way. Eric cleared his throat and swallowed. “I made them pay.” They. A bunch of people, which could be worse than Eric. I felt shaky again, but hearing those words from Eric's mouth gave me a little satisfaction. "Well," I said smugly, "you like that." A smile crept across his lips, and for some r
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Mine

“I made them pay.” He whispered again, his voice cold and short, but the words meant nothing to me, even though I suspected they were extremely important to him. Only his arms mattered, just the hard, solid feeling of tangible flesh enclosing me was enough. His embrace does everything his lips can't or won't do, they tell you you're safe and I'll protect you, even look like you care for me, even if It's chaotic, but everything is chaotic. Through it all, his lips just kept repeating, "I made them pay," and I felt something different but still very real, more real than anything. I hate him but at the same time I don't hate him, I don't understand anything anymore, worse than myself. I wept for a long time, taking solace in his deceptively comfortable arms. Illusions, fantasies, very helpful. I never wanted to leave. I want to stay here forever, clutching his chest, his fingers brushing my hair, his heartbeat in my ears: you-be-safe, trust-me-love, love you. Love. Do I want him to lov
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Real name

“Eric…” “It's not, you know.” He must have read the confusion on my face and looked forward to it, for he immediately went on, “While sleeping. I said it's not all my fault, that's true - I'm not at fault here. It's…It's just not.” There is a tight knot in my throat. No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't swallow it down. It got stuck there, choking me. Eric's fingers slide across the sheets toward my feet, then pause and then retreat back into place. Why can't he just be a cruel, emotionless bastard so I know his roles and mine? Why does he keep changing from cold and unforgiving, to pleasant and warm? pressure? “What have they done to you, Kitten? Can you talk to me?” His eyelids closed and I wondered what he was hiding. Is it because of me? No reason at all. He tortured, imprisoned, beat and forced me into circumstances beyond my imagination. And now, now he feels…something to me? A voice in his head reminded him that, despite everything he'd done to me, there would alway
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The pain

What happened to you, Eric? Who did this to you? And why are you doing this to me now? I looked at his face, his features hard but not showing his usual attitude. But I still feel it. At one point, in all the knowledge I gathered from movies and radio, I realized the intensity of humanity and why I was drawn to that fantasy world. Each work tries to show the human condition, in all its good, bad and worst aspects. At first, it was just an extension of my own life, strangely reflected in that 'fictional' world. Every story wants, doesn't - needs to - to reveal the fragility, the bond that connects people to what they do and who they have in mind. Those stories are a bit real and sometimes horrifying, but people are still people, and parts don't tell the whole story. I have seen many different parts of this man named Eric. What would his whole being, unprotected and vulnerable? Who is this man that can do this to me, to anyone, and still be able to live well? And what kind of person a
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Focus on me

“He kissed me. That was my first kiss. He had a taste of beer, but that wasn't too bad. For some reason, I've always loved the taste of wine. He kisses me and my mind spins. When he told me to open my mouth… I did. Then everything was different. I'm not interested anymore. His tongue was sticky and kept moving inside my mouth like a snake, in and out. It's horrible. I tried to pull away but he wouldn't let me." “My mother came in and caught me. Paulo jumped. His damned erection bulged in those ridiculous panties. But she wasn't mad at him. She was mad at me. She looked at the TV then back at us. I tried to explain but she just said, 'Is that what you do when I go to bed, Nana? Are you wearing some prostitute clothes and trying to seduce your father?" “'He's not my father.' I said that, but that's not the point. I tried to explain that he was the one who kissed me. Not by my request. I don't really want him to do that. Paul said nothing. It's like he knows it's all about us and about
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I need something

There's a reason I don't want to sleep. I don't want to dream. I don't want to think about my mother, or Paulo, or my brothers and sisters. Or everything between Eric and me. I especially don't want to picture Nicole, beautiful, lost Nicole wandering around Mexico looking for me. If anything happens to her, I will never forgive myself. I was tossing and turning as anger, sadness, and worry swirled through my mind. The pain in my shoulder didn't help, and rolling over caused a dull ache as if it were part of my bones. And then the inevitable happened. Whispering voices. Memories of being crushed while they stripped me of my clothes. The way they ignored my screams while they sucked and held me. Once again, I felt it again - the crushing blow. Against the power of the potion, I forced myself to open my eyes and shouted. Trying to draw in air for my burning lungs, I tried to focus again. Eric's body jerked in his seat, then he turned on the light. Awareness comes. I'm safe. I'm her
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End

"What's up?" he asked, his voice low. "Tell me." “I think I'm tired of trying to run away, but I'm also tired of not knowing what terrible thing will happen to me next. I'd rather know than Eric. Please, tell me and give me some time…” Sitting there, I didn't really know what I was talking about, but the wiser part of me did. Get ready… Eric's blond hair, usually neatly combed, was now falling into his eyes. I resisted the sudden urge to push them away from his face. As I sat still in the meaningful silence, I watched him stare into my lap. His jaw was tight, his lips pursed, but I wasn't afraid. I'm tired of being scared of Eric. If he wanted to hurt me, he would have done it already. He wants to tell me. I just need to wait. I continued to stay silent, waiting for the words I longed for from him, my heart almost choking in my throat when I asked him to continue. "If only I hadn't laid eyes on you, never met you..." His regretful words caused a sharp pain deep in my chest, even th
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Something

I want to cry. But crying didn't help before and certainly won't help now. "How much?" "What's that?" "Later. When I'm no longer your whore, how much will you pay me? Whores usually get paid, right?” Eric stared at me almost forever, then said, “What do you want?” “My freedom. But what about a million dollars instead?” The word came out as a question, not a firm request. In fact, he didn't have to give me anything. I have nothing to bargain for. He can take anything he wants. "A million dollars? That's a bit too much, don't you think?" "Fuck you." Eric smiled, the carefree brat. "Forgive me," he scoffed with a solemn bow, "I mean: there's no such thing as a 'little girl'. Even though my 'little girl' is pretty close.” Now he's trying to stun me again, and if I'm still the naive schoolgirl he met weeks ago, the trick might have worked. But now I'm not her anymore, what a pleasure. I am so strong. Perhaps the calculating, angry, fighting side of me has taken full control, and I
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Using

Slowly, I used my good arm to pull the blanket off of me and stood up. My head tilted and so did my body. For a brief second, my panic reflected on Eric's face, but then relief spread as he caught me. “Nana,” he said softly as he held my trembling shoulders in his hands, “let me help you.” My eyes continued to be glued to my lap while my face was pale and red at the same time. Eric stares too, and I can't help feeling like I've lost face in front of him. Did he just call me Nana? Considering everything that had happened between the two of us, I'm not sure what I felt from one second to the next, every moment was mixed with suspicion and disbelief, but underneath it all, was sadness. shallow desire. Eric isn't my prince charming, but that doesn't mean I have to choose anything less than that. He held out his hand to me and I took it. We walked into the bathroom together, and while it wasn't so extraordinary anymore, the fact that I was broken, inside and out, still made it different
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How is she

The truth is now exposed. He would never forget the look in her eyes when he told her how he planned to sell her as a pleasure slave. What does he expect? That she would understand? Revenge is his goal. She couldn't understand it, not yet. He will be haunted forever. One more memory among the hundreds that always haunted him. Except he's always been the victim in it. Always a boy, never a man. Now, the kind of person he had become would haunt him as well. Eric collapsed in front of the bathroom door. He needed a minute, to breathe, to stop himself from vomiting, and to face the jumbled thoughts that were tearing him apart. For the first time in his most recent memory, Eric wanted something else for revenge. He wants the girl. He wants Nana. He knew her name now, but that was the least he knew about her right now. He knew a lot about her--perhaps too much. She wears baggy clothes to school because she wants her mother to love her. Her eyes were troubled because she knew she never was.
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