#Chapter9

Ares-

Torn between my anger and love I had for the girl I had destroyed over and over again, I contemplated if I had gone too far. Truly, I didn’t know. She was mine to do as I pleased but was it right? A part of me felt a pang of guilt while the inner beast inside me fed off of her fear and misery. She looked all the more beautiful when she was writhing under me or because of me

It had been almost a week now, day in and day out I had stripped her bare, broke her down, fucked her then repeated the process. I’d lost...