Break-In
—This is a story which includes a transgender male, as mentioned in the themes. If you’re not partial towards these types of stories, you have been warned and any comment saying the extent of “that’s a woman” is redundant.— Sometimes he left me tied up, waiting. But it wasn’t like that this time. There had been a bump of something falling and a muttered curse barely audible, so he went to check, despite my asking to be untied. A few moments later there were some shouts and a thump, I didn’t know who it was that fell. I wanted to call the police. Steps echoed closer to the room and the door creaked open. A man dressed in dark jeans and a black shirt stood in the doorway, slack jawed at the sight of me. …