My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“How long has she been here?”

“A little over a year.” He brings me a bowl that has some kind of stew-like substance in it. After he places it in front of me, he walks over and kicks at her with his foot.

“He’s been forcing himself on her for a year?!” I can’t help the disgust and shock in my voice.

He ignores me and kicks at her again. “Get up, you need to eat before he gets here. He’s expecting to see you both up and well today. I’ll bring in stuff for you both to clean up with soon.”

He places a bowl near her and then he leaves, just like that. Doesn’t even look to see if she is awake or if I can reach my food, which is barely the way that I am chained up.

the contents of the bowl. It definitely has something in it that smells wrong, but I can’t place what it

mixed together. It makes it easier to r*pe someone when they are half unconscious.” She sits up like Scarface wasn’t just kicking her like a dog. “It’s also less exhausting if you pretend to be asleep. Talking to them is like talking to brainless zombies. Everyone who works for the Jackass believes what he is doing is right. He’s

her bowl towards herself and starts poking

me, a knowing, slightly demented look on her face. “Ah, well at least tell

gave Josh his new look.” She tilts her head

bowl?” I tilt my head towards hers. She is clearly still alive, so

wolfsbane is dark blue and looks black when they mix it in with the food, almost like large pepper flakes. Belladonna is green or gray and resembles sage. So If you brush off the seasoning, it tends to affect you less, but always look doped

and plants? That’s kind of cool actually. I wouldn’t have even thought to separate the food, I

idea what’s in that, so I figured this is better.” S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the