TCG: Chapter 16

The back of his hand met my face in a powerful slap, and I could feel his rings scratch my skin as he withdrew his hand.

"Must you always embarrass me!" He screamed in my face as he seethed in anger. His chest heaved up and down as he tried to catch his breath.

My cheek stung, and my blood dribbled down my lip, where I bit myself. It still hurt, even though I had endured his violent lashes for the past month, but it still hurt.

Damn.

"Honestly, how are you such a disobedient person fuck," he groaned as he pushed his fingers in his hair. "And look what you're wearing. I told you to wear a dress, and you show up in pants? Pants!"

He shouted as if the word was foreign in his mouth.

"Fucking pants."

He sighed as he sat down on his chair. I bit the inside of my cheek and only stared at him.

"What?" He snapped as he looked at me. "You don't have some smart-ass response today?" He asked, and I kept quiet.

"Fuck off," he waved his hand and I turned around leaving his room. Walking down the hal