Brujah pack…

“Are you sure you are okay, Rayna?” asked Cassius, tending to my wounds as I laid on a bed groaning in pain, “What were you thinking, you should have fought back”.

I couldn’t fight back, I knew that. The choice was clear from the start, written up in the sky for everyone to see, even if it weren’t, it was a choice that was forced upon me. I tried to hold onto him, to touch his face but I couldn't. My limbs were sore, my body covered in blisters from being dragged on the floor like a worthless slave. I was tired, tired of having to live like...