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(Also, if you have lost some-one then this may hit hard....it did for me and Germy:
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Live for you, die for you, lie to you
Jeremy had stayed by her side every day except to cut more pieces off her abusers.
Months passed.
Ashton grew stronger, and he had to watch her because sometimes like a naughty child she'd attempt things she wasn't ready for...he found her at the top of the stairs once and when he asked what she was doing there she said she didn't know.
She was very confused when she woke up often.
Her abusers died.
He burned their bodies.
Ground the bones down and used it to fertilize his plants.
It wouldn't have been the first time.
He loved her and the fact she would sit and cry at random, sinking to the ground and trying to curl her hands int
Bringing her Home
She was wheelchair bound.
Wrapped up in bandages and plasters with some bad-ass pain-killers and he was asking her if she was okay every ten minutes, constantly being completely careful, making sure to try to not even judder her too much in the chair, wrapping her in cotton wool and he would literally if he thought it would help.
He sent a mass text.
Ashton is finally home.
This Saturday you may all visit. She may need naps and stuff if she gets tired, so just speak softly and don't mention what happened.
Thank you all for the support and help.
Jeremy
He gave her warm tea she could drink from a straw, and carried her from her chair.
H
Smelling Blood....
Torture can, for those hanging onto any moral compass or good conscious, be torture for the antagonist also.
Jeremy had not tortured any-one in a long time.
He had not gone that far even in his time.....most gave in after seven broken bones.
But he knew what to do....knew where to cut for maximum pain, minimum blood loss.
He had winced when he watched others do it....now he did not have that luxary.
He had to be utterly cold, have a hateful presence, be terrifying, ruthless.......evil.
Willing to do what needed to be done........no hesitation; no regret; no mercy.
Blood was flowing into the drain.
The man had stopped screaming and was
The Hunt Begins
As soon as Jeremy saw the video he reacted.
He threw the laptop across the room as tears streamed down his face.
Who would do this to her?! One of his old employers?! Whoever they were, they were going to pay.
He spent the night crying, putting together a kit for a long-term hunt, and crawling back to the cracked screen of the computer to watch a little more of the video. He couldn't stand to watch more than ten seconds at once.
By morning, he had showered, changed, slept, eaten, and had two bags packed. He payed the neighbor to watch the house and left before the police had a chance to put protection on him.
Usually when finding som
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