***Warning this chapter contains violence of physical and s****l nature. View description is advised***
“Listen to God with a broken heart. He is not only the doctor who mends it, but also the father who wipes away the tears.”-Criss Jami
Karma POV:
I am not sure how long I have been held captive by Mike. He comes and goes, leaving me in the cabin. He blocked the news off the television, so I am not sure if anyone is looking for me or the date. The windows are boarded up. I can't even tell what time of day it is. Mike has a routine where he leaves for a time then comes back with food and other s**t. I cook for him, then he does whatever he wants to me in the name of love.
“You are up good. I have some things for you”, Mike said, walking into the bedroom.
He put a bag on the night
