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When Love Becomes Torture

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 621    |    Released on: 09/06/2025

the target post pr

last heavy-duty zip-

into

my ankles to

-eagled, a h

nst my ribs, a frantic

ylan's firearm

ex, I promise," Sarah had said,

ated PMC team l

Vance, her protégé,

this test. Failure mean

," she whispered,

smirk playing on his lips. He

in the silence of

'd witnessed, clawed at my

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t aim ca

ot slammed i

g. Not a p

ard, brutal force t

ad throug

cre

Sarah called out,

shot. My

d. This wasn't trainin

unds, Sarah!" I yel

ed, that cruel,

again. My

restraints, pain a li

come to me in our small ap

favor," she'd started

ed to make m

n is tomorrow. He's n

off, her e

Alex. You know wh

ntractor executive, supposedly took a bullet for her, a c

op medical care for her own pas

Just for an hour. Non-lethal ro

y throat was dry. The memory of th

Dylan. He can't go to tha

lation in Dylan's eyes.

otion. I had hidden my own skills, skills my CIA operati

ambush, but Dylan, with his fathe

d closer, not to

arm. "See? You'r

ing into my pants

h! These are real bu

e dramatic, Alex. They're just high-impact tra

ed it. Or

" and spoil Dylan's aim, s

d my chest, cinching

barely

ylan was a wall

thing against he

im not to fail, blinded

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When Love Becomes Torture
When Love Becomes Torture
“My decorated PMC team leader wife, Sarah, asked the impossible: be a live target for her protégé Dylan's shooting qualification. I agreed, suppressing my own combat medic skills and hidden past as my CIA father's son, all for her, trusting she'd ensure safety with "non-lethal" rounds. The instant the first bullet tore into my thigh, searing pain exploding through me, I knew Dylan had swapped live ammunition. As he systematically shot me, shattering my hand and destroying my fertility, Sarah stood by, dismissing my screams as "dramatic" and her "savior" Dylan's cruel acts as mere training. She tightened my restraints, praised his accuracy, and accused my loyal teammate Maria of jealousy and faking when she tried to intervene, even after Dylan shot Maria too. How could the woman I'd secretly saved, the hero firefighter who once rescued my sister and me, be so utterly blind and complicit in my torture, believing every poisonous lie from her manipulative golden boy? Only when my sister Emily burst in, interrupting Dylan's final kill shot, and security footage exposed his monstrous deception, did Sarah's delusion shatter. But by then, I was already rebuilt, untethered from her, ready to finally choose myself. I donated every cent Sarah left, facing her ultimate end with a profound, unburdened peace.”
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