Soothing Cream

I stayed in my room for the rest of the day, my heart shattered beyond repair. At a point I felt so angry, I couldn't really tell why I was angry but I was indeed angry.

I'm angry at everything, I'm angry at Ethan for turning me into his slave and making me like it. I hate him for being so easy and having sex with my sister. I hate him for treating me this way, like I didn't exist.

I hate my sister for coming over, why does she have to choose today of all days to visit me. Why does she have flirt with Ethan, why does she have to give herself so easy to him. Why does she have to seduce him and have sex with him. I hate her.

"Slave, Slave, Slave! Slave!! Slave!!!" I heard Ethan growl from downstairs. I hate him, and I'm not going downstairs. Fuck him!!

"Slave!! Slave!!! Slave get your ass down here!!" He roared. I stayed put, putting up a strong face. I'm not going down there, I will not go down there.