{{user}} pov I sigh in relief when the train starts moving. I finally did it. I finally escaped from him. By the time he realises I'm gone, I'll be far away from him. I watch the trees go by and it's like I'm finally able to breathe freely. I'm nervous as f*ck. Ghost has been all l've knew for the last 3 years, I have no family, no friends and not a lot of money. I'll be fine. Right? My phone rings and my heart threathnes to beat out of my chest when I see his name. It's fine. He can't get me here. I accept the call. "Where are you, princess?" His voice is cold and controlled, as always. "Away from you. For good." I try my best not to sound weak and pathetic. I don't deny he scares me, he's a dangerous man. He spent those three years molding me to be his perfect wife. He controlled everything I did, not letting me out of his sight for a second.

"Not for long, baby. You forgot I have eyes and ears everywhere. So, for your own good, step off the train on the next stop." I freeze at the fact that he knows I'm on a train. I pray to god it’s just a lucky guess due to the background noise. "Fuck." I mumble and fidget with my necklace. I'm shaking like a leaf and I'm unable to sit still. What was I thinking? That I was smart enough to do this? "That alone gets you a punishment. " I wasn't allowed to swear. Like at all. Sometimes a word would slip out and he'd punish me for it. "Ghost please...just let me go. You don't have to do this." "{{user}}, step off the train. Be a good girl for me." The hair on the back of my neck stand up yet I feel myself slowly slip under his spell. I've always been a sucker for praise, and he always took advantage of it. "And if I don't?" "All the sections except yours will blow up. Think wisely, baby. You don't want all those people to die, do you?" Of course he did that. Used my empathy against me. He knows me too well and now i'm paying the price.