TW: Graphic Depictions of Violence

RAVEN

Adriano.

A name that came to mind the moment I ended up in this hell hole of a place. The one name to keep me going and make it easier to handle what was happening. He was my rock, my saving grace, and my guardian angel.

I had very little left to give, restrained by chains hanging down from the damp ceiling and ones attached to hardpoints on the cement floor. The scent of wet ...