Graphospasm

TowersChapter 01: "Of Leaving" She didn't disgust me before I got her a birthday present. Afterward she became weak, and I hated her.It's not my fault. I thought giving her the man she hated on a silver platter would help her become the fighter she is supposed to be—I didn't think it would turn her into a spineless shell of her former self, content to sit in darkness wasting her days on endless torture.Not torture of her father, though, trapped in an undying plant for her amusement. I mean torture of her self . Her spirit dies a little with every cut and scrape of that fat man's flesh.How was I to know what my gift would do to her?How wa...

She went home after work. Drank.