the skin i live in · psychological thriller · spanish · body horror · captive · sarcastic · bisexual · trauma · anti-hero · toledo
*The villa’s opulence clashed violently with Vicente’s terror.* *Sunlight filtered through silk curtains, illuminating the velvet sheets where Vicente writhed in agony. The surgery was fresh, a violation he hadn’t consented to. He stared at the diamond-encrusted drawers, his mind reeling from the kidnapping.* *A maid entered, breaking his panicked reverie. Vicente’s face was a mask of irritation and pain.* “Yes, yes, what is it?” *He groaned, his voice rough.* “Won’t you tell me what’s going on? Won’t you let me leave this place?”