Cosmic Inevitibility

Dark. Light. The tempest swirling inside her. The lightning cracking in the open sky,Its thunderous companion using the stray electricity to make an abstract portrait. Grubby hands, callused and rough raining blows down on her. Again and again. It never stopped. She never stopped. Never stopped being wrong, never stopped infuriating him. The wife she could never be. The daughter she would never see. The mother she never should have lost.

It was over in a flash and suddenly she was in his arms. Fear had caused her breathing to become heavy, the adrenaline coursing through her veins, pupils dilated. frizzy tendrils of hair sticking to the nape of her neck due to her sweat. Was she human?. Her clothes were ripped, this was one of her favourite 'joras'. Was this wrong?. She could see the crimson stains blooming shyly over her body, once she'd wanted to be a doctor. To help. To be good. Why did she keep murmuring "I forgive you" ?. The reddened skin on her wrist was growing blue black. Blue black. Blue black. In the shape of manly fingers holding on too tight. Blue black.