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By Evelyn Glass
I’ll give her what she craves and take what I want.
THE DEVILS LEFT HER shattered and broken.
She needed a savior, but what she got was a monster.
A monster who wants to hear her plead.
A monster who will make her scream.
They stripped everything from her and took what little she had left.
She was left broken and hollow—with no-one else to turn to.
When I found out what the bastards did to her.
When I saw how the way they left her.
Something inside of me snapped.
She knew her share of monsters.
She knew men like me.
But I’ll be goddamned if I let her go.
Not before I tame her.
Not before I own her.
Not before I take what I want.
Again and again.
Until she’s mine.