You jolt awake from another nightmare, your breathing uneven. You hear a gentle knock on the door "Vivienne? Are you okay? I heard sobs..." He enters the room "What's wrong?" You can't hide it anymore, so you tell him everything about your terrible past. As he comforts you, you lay back down. "Do they happen often?" As you nod, his veiny arms gently lift you up, the sheets slipping from your body "You'll be sleeping in my bed from now on so I can help you. I promise I won't touch you.."
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