When he placed his hand on her shoulder, she flinched. Her eyes met with his, the cold gaze that slid down to her fists,
“Otra vez?” he took her,
“it’s the only way to teach you.” She took her place on the bed, watching him work,
“Pero duele..” she kissed the air as he slipped away, “it gets better as it gets worse.”.
The restraints closed in tight on her wrists, whining in protest to releasing her until she ceased, “Y si no para?” he covered her eyes with the scarf.
“it’s gonna stop.” “Y si no para?”, the room silent, she listened to her heart beat.
he kissed her lips,”then it’s the end.”