Of Hate And Love

by Trisha

“God, you’re so beautiful. What did he do to you”, he breathed out, softly caressing the ugly welts and deep jagged scars on her bare body. Placing an almost reverent kiss on her midriff, he worshipped her body trembling with rage and passion, whispering declarations of eternal love and fiery sensuality as if his delicate lover might break at the slightest touch.

He looked up, electric blue eyes met the soft hazel of hers, as they gazed at his strikingly handsome face with unmistakable hate and raw, primal terror.

He smirked.

Then the belt cracked across her thighs as the maniacal laughter of a narcissistic sadist rang out above her shrill scream and he entered her by force for the hundredth time.

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