mae park {resub} cb 5/5 [d2]

mae park

During the day, she selled out my body for a price. Now, at night I sell out my soul to money. How did I get here when I was once so full of joy? When I cracked jokes that would make the room laugh? How did I become the ghost of what I once was?

They thought I was a witch for learning how to heal those with medicine concocted from plants, but as they brandished their knives I fled away.

I had broken his heart max as I fled away, and I knew deep in my heart that I would never be able to mend it.

As I fled from those who sought to kill me, she picked me off of the streets. She told me I would be taken care of. She told me I wouldn't need to worry anymore. I was trapped under her influence in her house of nightmares where peacekeepers and rich men would come and "visit" me. She would dress me up in costumes like I was a doll, her puppet, so that men could do whatever they wanted with me.

I was bought from her. He Gunnar saved me and brought me back to my family, for a price. Nothing in this world is free, I suppose. Now I work under the shadow of darkness for him, so that I can repay my long overdue debt.

I wish I could be stronger, braver. I don't want to be rescued anymore.

I now patch up wounds for him now using the knowledge people tried to kill me for long ago. I now commit crimes for him under the cover of darkness next to a the one who saved me years ago. Max He hates me now. Maybe I should hate me too for what I did to him.