Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44124716-20200121004833/@comment-44876747-20200127165334

Rage took over Celeste. She wasn’t losing control, or anything, it was just pure, normal rage. Why did they have to take her? Why did they put her in a small cell when they knew she was claustrophobic? Why did they beat her for speaking, and then ask her more questions? She didn’t do anything to them. She just existed. But they decided to ruin her life even more, if it was possible.

Celeste stood up, her hands curled into fists. She was going to ruin them.