Tar and feathers
I don't think I was in as much charge of my life as I would have liked to think I was. Wasn't every decision I had made about myself a consequence of other people's actions? Leaving my abusive family. Staying home from work. Fucking around with anything and everything. Hiding behind my mask...Becoming an escort.It was my own Goddamn fault that I got in the hands of the tall, black-haired beast of a man. It was my own Goddamn fault that I got myself in a situation where he held me at gunpoint. But it was all worth it. I would go through it all again, a hundred times if that was what it took, only for one more minute with Izuna, Izuna, Izuna....…