Beg Me by Bella King

Amber:
I never should have let it get this bad.
I should’ve stopped him before he began to control me.
Now, like a puppet on strings, I dance to his wicked tune.
I dance until my feet bleed, and then I continue dancing, all because he says so.
He owns me now. There is no escape.
My life was over the second he laid eyes on me.

Flint:
I don’t have a heart.
I lost that a long time ago, and I’m in no hurry to get it back.
Women are deadly, and that’s why I strike first.
I have to ruin her before she ruins me.
Rich girls don’t belong here, and I’m going to make sure she knows it.