TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains sexual and physical abuse. Kindly skip this chapter if you're uncomfortable reading with said topic. Thank you!
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The first thing she recognized was the smell of the room. A strong sweet scent assaulted her opaculatory sense.
She knitted her brows as it irritates her nose and it gives her a headache.
"W-water", she said in a crock voice, holding her dry throat.
The room was silent.
That's when she noticed the eerieness of the room.
It's dark except for the lighting candles on the mantle and the source of her irration was next to it–an incense burner. The incense must be lighted a while ago since they were hald way done.
*Where the fuck am I?"
She threw the heavy blanket off her body and shocked to find herself clad in a flimsy white gown.
She jumped out of the bed.
"Ugh! Shit!" She mumbled in the dark, grabbing her twisted ankle.
