Living

'You're just a slave princess. He'll ditch you the second he realizes just how useless you are,' Rey's voice haunted Tesse's mind like an unrelenting specter, gnawing at her consciousness as she slept.

'You're weak. I have no use for broken toys,' echoed Gray's voice this time. Tears rolled down Tesse's sweat-covered face as she tossed and turned in her sheets, her hair sprawled all over her pillow.

"P-please," cried Tesse, her arms outstretched as if trying to cling onto something.

As Gray's figure walked away, a horde of goblins appeared in front of her. Their eyes gleaming with lust.

"N-no, don't leave me," shouted Tesse, her body jerking as the goblins defiled her, she felt broken, lost once again.

"Huh?" she gasped seemingly out of breath, something wet had moved across her face, waking her up from her nightmare.

Two blue eyes stared at her with concern, the darkness of the room barely allowing her to make out the cub's silhoutte.