Agatha
"What the fuck."
I exhaled deeply. I am completely exposed now, and with good lighting, he would be able to see my skin, practically marked and mapped with scars.
"Those are for the times I disobeyed. One burn for every wrong word, one burn for every wrong move-" I shuddered remembering the pain of it "My aunt and uncle made me do all the chores. I wash their clothes, fix them dinner, and clean the house and even preparing their bath. Whenever I do something wrong, I would get cigarette burns. They kept telling me it's the best way to learn. Pain."
"Those sick bastards!" Shawn hissed. He stood up and started touching my skin ever so lightly. "How could they do this to you?"
I shrug and turned around so he'd see it better "It's the sole reason why I don't want you to see me naked, Shawn and I'm sorry for being scared. It doesn't look good and…"