Page 1 of Silent Tears


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Prologue

Christian - The Words of a Monster

We all have a breaking point in our lives where we stop fighting who we have become and start to brace it.

My father wanted a monster, so he created me into one, and the worst part is I let him. Pleasing my father was something deep down inside I couldn’t escape from, but in this life, we all cross the line, and he has crossed it many times over.

I am who I am because I am the product of my environment, the product of a man who cared more about power and control than he ever did about his family.

The criminal life is easy; giving in to the monster is even fucking easier.

I am not who you think I am, but I am pretty fucking close. I am ruthless, cruel, and completely unhinged.

And then I saw her.

She changed everything without doing much of anything. Her voice, eyes, and fucking touch made me feel things I never thought I would.

A single interaction can change everything.

It isn’t fucking rational.

It doesn’t follow what society says is right.

None of what I think, feel, and am, is fucking normal.

But I never said I wanted to be.

I will find her.

I will have her.

And there is nothing and no one that will stop me.

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Nicole

First Night Taken

“A single event can change everything.”

Islowly open my eyes, and I feel something cold and hard around my neck. My heart races as I try to process what the heck happened. I remember hearing something downstairs, so I went to check it out. I called out for my daddy, but he didn’t answer. Someone came up behind me and wrapped an arm around me, and when I opened my mouth to scream, something was pressed over my nose and mouth, and everything went black.

I am trying to focus on the ceiling, but my head feels fuzzy, and wherever I am is so dark. I am lying on something soft, a bed, maybe, and when I try to move my arms and legs, I can’t. There is something cold wrapped around my wrists, and the same things are on my ankles. When I try to cry out, I can’t because there is something soft over it, keeping my voice from filling the room.

“Help!” I scream as loud as the thing over my mouth will let me, but whatever it is, it stops the sound from coming out. It just sounds like muffled nonsense. My heart continues to race as panic sets in.

My eyes start to tear up, “Daddy!” I try to scream again, but this stupid thing in my mouth won’t let my scream get that far.

A soft laugh draws my attention to the corner of the room. From what I can see, there is a tall, lean male leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. He pushes off of the wall and takes several steps towards me. I try pulling down on whatever keeps me in place, but I can’t move an inch. When I look down at my body, I notice all my clothes are gone, and I am completely naked. Tears escape my eyes and roll down the sides of my face.

“You can scream all you want, but no one is coming for you,” the man whispers, sending chills down my spine. I stare at the man as he stops at the end of the bed. He leans forward and places his hands on the metal bed frame, making it hard for me to breathe. “I was told you are a virgin?” He asks with a chilling smile on his face.

I don’t move when he stands up and slowly walks around to the side of the bed. I look back to the ceiling so I don’t have to look at him as the tears stream down my face uncontrollably. I feel his rough fingertips brush against my foot and slowly slide up my leg, over my stomach, and stopping at my naked breasts.

I open my mouth and scream, but it is still not as loud as I had intended. He grabs my right breast in one hand, leans forward, and grabs me by the throat with his other hand, turning my head and making me look at him. The smell of cigar smoke and stale booze radiates off him, making me gag. He is close enough that I can almost see what he looks like. It looks like he has brown eyes and dark hair, but it is so dark in here that I can’t tell for sure. He starts to squeeze my breast in his hand, and my stomach twists into knots.

“I will take that as a yes, my little puppet. I will use you like a puppet, and you will take my cock tonight. I will take your purity away from you and every night from here on out. Before you go to bed, I will claim that tight fucking pussy, because at the end of the night, sweetheart, you are mine to use and abuse. You are going to make me so much fucking money,” he says in a low, dark, chilling voice, making my heart stop.

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