As Kiara walked through the familiar gates, a tremor ran down her spine. She was back at this place again, she was back under his control, under his restrictions.

From now on, she couldn’t step foot outside that gate again. She’d be stuck here until he decided it was time to kill her.

More tears fled her eyes as he hauled her towards the door. She didn’t want to go, she’d do anything to not go...she wanted...she wante... “I want...I want to go back to the d-dungeon...please.”

“What did I tell you?”

“That...that I d-didn’t have a choice.”

“And why do you think you have one now?” he twisted the knob on the door, shoving it open, revealing to her what she considered hell. “You still don’t have a choice, you’ll be staying here as long as I want you to.”

He pulled her inside and as the door closed behind her, Kiara realized that she really had no choice. He had taken her choices away from her since the moment he marked her...and she hated it.

Conceding to his steps, she found herself