Sometimes when you can’t go back, the only way out is to descend into the darkness. my CaptorWhen I woke in that place, I just wanted to survive. But survival came at a cost, for which they demanded my will and body. my MasterWith pain came acceptance. Fully-dependent on the man who claimed me, I learned to appreciate what I had-life and relative safety. my ProtectorI watched him spill blood and tend my injuries. With betrayal came a revelation. The only way out was to bring them all down or die trying.Warning: This isn't your rainbows and love sonnets kind of romance. This story explores topics of abduction and slavery, and contains explicit scenes of dubious consent, graphic violence and sex.