Descent into Darkness

manipulation, degradation, and pain. All the while sharpening his precious killing instrument—me. I was complacent and accepted that this was—and forever will be—my existence. Remembering that I’m nothing but a bringer of pain and death—and maybe an orgasm, if they try really hard before I eradicate their lifeforce.
Then, one day it all went too far. I snapped. There are lines that you just don’t cross, and Father crossed it. Making a choice to show Father a taste of what he’s taught me over the years, I set out on a downward spiral. Uncontrolled, unhinged, and unstable. That is, until I met her. The one that changed me forever. The one that showed me emotions I never knew existed in my hollow chest. The one that ended my descent into darkness.

Author’s Note: This is a horror story with explicit content. An extended content list is located on the author’s website. Reader discretion is advised.