𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀
(Warning: Mentions Of Rape)
I watched as Zoloft snorted at me. "Fight me? You can never fight me."
"I can. And I will. I will fight you until my dying breath. I will defy you every chance I get, no matter what you do to me."
"Anna, don't," Anthony pleaded, but I ignored him.
"If you let Vanessa go, I swear I won't ever try to fight you. I'll be the most obedient goddamn pet you've ever had, the perfect puppet. That's what you want, isn't it?"
Zoloft's light brown brows slanted inward. "You'll be the perfect puppet no matter what, Nobody."
I shook my head. "If you hurt her, I'll destroy it."
His face remained stoic. "Destroy what?"
I raised my chin, leaning my face closer to his, biting out the words. "Whatever the fuck it is that you put inside me."