Broken Sparrow

Verity is young nineteen year old girl, with her life laid out before her, but her life seems to have already ended. The boy she was with since she was fifteen has made her life a living hell, however, her heart belongs to another, but the feral punishments that will follow if she goes with him are unimaginable. People thought London was a city of dreams and prosperity, filled with promise, but now the only promise she is filled with is a nightmare.

***Not appropriate for people under 15***



17. Verity

I couldn't breathe.

How could I? His hands slipped into my jeans and I blinked back the tears. His hands toyed with me, and I stopped myself from wailing. I couldn't stop him, if I did God knows what he would do. Maybe he would kill me this time. Bite your tongue, Verity. He can have your body, just don't give him your mind.

He crawled on top of me, his tall and broad frame was terrifying. His poisonous lips kissed me, over and over again. I forced myself to stop whimpering, he couldn't know. He unzipped his jeans and did the same to mine. I shut my eyes. This isn't happening, I'm at home with Jay, safe in my bed. My jeans were slipped from my hips, and I heard them drop to the floor. My shirt was next. He unbuttoned my blouse and kissed my chest, his lips making their way down to my naval... Then further down. I bit my lip, hard. The metallic taste of blood lingered on my tongue. I opened my eyes, tears rolled down my cheeks. I quickly wiped them away. He came back, and looked into my eyes, smiling. My stomach turned. 

He gazed at me, love emitting from his smile. I screamed inside my head 'I don't want this, I hate you, get off of me!', but I couldn't. I mastered a small smile in return.

"I've waited so long..." He was breathless and I couldn't breathe.

That's when he invaded me.

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