My life was beautiful. I used to dream, set goals but then came a loan that can’t be paid. It’s even more than my life and dignity so here I am now, compelled to comply with the agreement.
I belong to him now and he owes me now, owns everything I have and I have to cooperate else my family will be troubled.
I am breathing but there is nothing left to live. I am alive but my independence is lost. I can't recall the time when I was happy, when I used to smile. Now all I have here is darkness and locked emotions, and all I remember is rules & punishment. I am on the edge of losing my mind, on the verge of losing myself forever.
This a time when genera like erotica is widely read but the minds behind it are still unknown & hidden behind a mask.
I would like to apologize because I cannot share much about myself, other than what I am called. It’s just because the place where I belong to is full of sanctimonious people who have a habit of nit-picking and then hiding in shrouds of hypocrisy.
Getting myself exposed to pen erotica will only make my life worse, but I promise to entertain my readers in this and every future projects.
I hope you can cope up with my complication of being anonymous. If my story touched you or if you like to know me in person, you can always show your love by dropping a mail at s.m.kira98@gmail.com