Petal

He took everything from me. My memories, my sanity – my freedom.

I don’t know who I am or why I'm here. All I know is that I'm his captive, his toy, his clueless slave. Pain meets pleasure with fiery kisses as he molds me into the person he says I’m supposed to be.

But who is that person? And who was I before him?

I hate him for this. I fear him like no one else. And I'm drawn to him like a moth to the flame.
Every stroke of his hand brings me closer to the truth.
But when the veil of mystery is finally lifted, it only gives rise to more questions – and more dark secrets between us.

Because he’s not the only person I should be afraid of.