#brokeninwhole

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brokeninwhole

Blood.

Blood everywhere. Bright red, seeping, most of it hers. It was cold in that basement, the air thick and feeling damp, weighing down on her blonde hair. She could hear him coming, walking down the steps, each one creaking softly from the weight of his body making its way down.

August held her breath, counting his steps and wincing before he approached. Him. Her captor. She didn’t know his name. She’d only been there for a night, lured to him and then taken to that pitch-black room.

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+brokeninwhole || closed

brokeninwhole "Aleksandr? Can you.. Can you come in here a moment?" August's voice was trembling slightly as she paced the floor of their bedroom. "I need to tell you something."

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Arranged Marriage AU || + brokeninwhole

"I don't care who he is or what he is -- I don't want to fucking marry him!" August slumped into a velvety chair, a pout on her face, her arms crossed over chest. Her mother stood in the frame of her door, rubbing her temples in exhaustion. "August, you don't know -- he could be a sweetheart! How would you know, you've never even met the guy!" "Exactly!" the blonde snapped, her eyes blazing. "I've never met him, never talked to him, and now all of a sudden, you want me to marry him!" Her mother adjusted the sleeves of her gown, sighing heavily. "Your sister wasn't even this difficult, you know. She realized that it is a perfectly normal thing to have an arranged marriage, so shut shut her pretty little mouth and married that man. The way you will tomorrow, and tonight, when he arrives."