Hideaway Strath Something came from Nothing

Sorry this took to long

 

she liked her.
those powerful, excitable words fizzing through her body.
the whisper of death always made her feel...alive.

"he doesn't treat me the same as you." no, Sasha was to be shunned. a thing in his life. Whrist was to be a woman to him. to be something he wanted. Sasha was here because the saying is to keep your enemies closer.
and here, she was the closest he could keep her.

"I'm a pain in his ass that he wants kept alive so he can have the satisfaction of watching me suffer."
it must be true. there was no love. not anymore.
she huffed softly. she never really admitted it until now.
knowing and accepting were different.