Bad Thoughts
932
CW/TW: blood, aftermath of whump, mild noncon near the end, lady whump, pet whump, BBU/WRU. Fir @febuwhump Day 27: Shower Breakdown.
Cold water washes out blood.
She shivers as the blood from her torn back swirls down the drain. From bright red to pink to clear.
I deserved this. All of it. I asked for this.
But she hadn’t done anything wrong.
Everything had been perfect. Hadn’t it?
Numb, she sinks to the bottom of the shower. The icy water washes away the brief heat of her tears.
I hate him.
I hate him.
She moans as her head splits with agony. Bad thoughts. Bad girl.
“Koshechka?” Her Sir calls. “932?”
Shakily, she stands and turns the water off. When she steps out of the shower, her Sir is there, holding a large dark blue towel. He wraps her in it, his arms going around her.
He nuzzles her neck. “You’re so cold. Let me warm you up, poor thing.”
He doesn’t notice her moan of pain when she’s under him, their movements scraping open the barely closed wounds on her back.
I hate him too.
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