Free, at last.
The chains that have been holding me down are finally gone, and my captor is bleeding at my feet.
Dying.
Unconscious.
In any other scenario, I would have ended him. If this were any other time, it would be so easy to kill him and run.
I had all the right reasons to. I had all the opportunities to go back to my family. And I know I should. I know it is the right thing to do.
But I don’t.
I can’t seem to leave him.
Even if it is so easy to kill him, to take revenge for everything he’s done to me and finally return home, I can’t. I just can’t.
And I know my father and my mother and everyone I know will be groaning, face palming themselves as I drop to my knees and stay despite the freedom that I can literally take with no bounds holding me back.
Everything in me
