As I lay my body on my bed. My mind keeps on remembering what happened last night. The only thing that my mind could possibly recall is Dominick drilling me.
I know for sure that I passed out but there's this voice that calls the both of us. I tried to think about all the possible ways to remember but my brain can't send me the details that I need.
Only one person can answer this and that would be Dominick. Speaking of Dominick, it is so bizarre of him leaving me without even saying goodbye to me.
No matter if I sleep or whatnot, Dominick, would always wake me up or interrupt me just to say that he is leaving. My body faced the table beside me. Maybe Dominick left a text or a voicemail for me.
Grabbing my phone on top of the table, I then opened it and directly searched at my messages and mails to see if Dominick left something f
Lord Damon growl like a mad dog as he bit my nipples. "Stop! Ahhhhhhhh! Ouch!" I grimaced in pain. Lord Damon laughed after he released it. "Be thankful, slut. Lucky you, I did not pull out all your skin. Hmmmm!" He then slapped my face," tears rolled down to my cheeks. The feeling of being inferior to him is getting worse. There are lots of things I want to do to him just like to take revenge but I can't. I can't kill him even if I want to. "Open your mouth!" He shouted. I am left with no choice but to open it. "You dirty ass bitch!" He said while looking at his hands. My teeth imprinted on his palm but it never caused the blood. Unlike what he did on my right nipple. My minion shirt is now messed up with my own blood. I wish someone would be here to witness how demon he is and how harsh he maltreated me. "Suck this gun just like how you su
"That's right, slut! Look closely to my dick," a flush of pink brushed on my cheek after Lord Damon saw me gazing at his manhood. My gaze then looked away from his protruding manhood. "If you won't stare at cock, I'll snatch your eyes, Kitty slut," he erotically said. Before I could make another sin against my boyfriend my eyes close shut. "One," Lord Damon counted. This man is really driving me toward the pits of hell. "Two," he counted. I jolted when I felt his hands groping my thigh. "If my counting goes to three I will burn your family. Especially your Mommy Elise," Lord Damon said. All the fear in my heart arises right after I hear him saying he would kill my loved ones especially my Mom. "Leave them alone, please," I said in a low voice but my eyes could decipher anger right now.
Lord Damon then extended his left arm to grab his gun at the top of my table. "Shit," he cursed as his hands can't reach it. His face became agitated as he didn't grab it immediately. Later then, Lord Damon hit my head with his foot. He applied a ton of pressure as he stepped into my face. "Uhhmmmp!" I winced in pain. "Damn shit. Maybe I should use you as my personal rug, slut," he said. The sharp edges of his toe nails were digging to the skin of my face as he curls it tightly. "Ngaaaaaaahhh!" I scream. My hands then tried to push away his foot from my face but Lord Damon moves his foot sideways as if he was crushing in between his foot and my face. "Please, stop. Oh, God!" I cried. The sound of Lord Damon's laughter as he saw me whimpering in pain is echoing in my head. &nb
"Hi, Mom," I said. I am now laying in my bed with blankets on. Everything seemed to be fine and normal. Mommy Elise's eye looked at Lord Damon who is facing behind her. She then walked heading to my bed. "E-Excuse me?" She asked. Mommy Elise is positioned to my upper right corner. Lord Damon smirked as he fixed his lab gown. He then placed his stethoscope around his neck. The confidence that Lord Damon gives out is something that a normal person can not bear. You can say that he is an expert in this field. He then shoved his hands to his pocket as he slowly turned around facing us. And as I look at my Mom, her eyes became round as her jaw was slowly losing its balance. Her mouth opened as her jaw fell down. Just by looking at the two of them, there's something that bothers me just by how they show expression to one another. My Mo
"Keatton," Mom called. She then runs towards me and hugged me tightly. I can feel the warmth of her tears falling down my forehead. "Mommy," I said. The emotion that I felt can't contain by myself so, I burst into tears also. "Help me," I said. My body shiver as I continued to cry. "You'll be fine, darling," she said. I look into her eyes. "H-He did this to me," I said. "H-He abused me, Mom," I swallowed hard. "Dr. Karsyn did this to me," and there, I sobbed hard. Every time that my mind recalls the beating, the molestation, and the threats he gave to me are scars on my mind that are on replay. "Help me, Mom, please," my breathing became uneven. Mommy Elise looked at me with red eyes due to crying a lot. "Darling, Mom w--" she was cut off by a voice behind her. "Get out now, Elise," his baritone occupied the room.
Two days after that incident, I became aloof with my parents. Every time that we will gather up in one specific place, I will then make up excuses to get rid of them. I must say, I am very offended by them. Daddy William seemed unbothered and he stands with what he believes that I am just fantasizing Dr. Karsyn and that I am making up stories which in fact I ain't! Mommy Elise also on the other hand remained neutral and was showing care for me and she's the only one that I've been rooting for to save me from the pits of hell. But she didn't. Right now we are eating at the finest restaurant in town. The House of Flavor. The house of flavor caters food all over the region. You ask what dish and they will cook it for you. They have a cozy and homey ambiance that you will surely love. The exterior of this restauran
It took me ten minutes to rise from the floor. The punch that he placed on my stomach really hurts like a bitch. Damn this Lord Damon shit! One day, you will fall on the pedestal that you are right now. I'll make sure to take revenge on you. One at a time. Slowly but efficiently. I will break all your wings until you can't fly once more. And your name and existence will vanish like a thin air. "Fuck you!" I cursed. My hand touched my aching stomach. I placed myself back at the lavatory to wash my face. His saliva was like a threat to my soul and in my mind. Because the more I smell it, the more I started to like it. "Damn this shit," I cursed again. My hands then cupped to the running water as I washed my face. Glancing in the mirror, his saliva was in my hair and in my shirt. They are thick a
Night came and my body felt relaxed. "Ahhhh," I yawned. As my eyes open, I perceived that I am laying on my bed. The room was dim and cold. Walking towards the aircon to turn it off a bit. "I forgot to eat dinner," I said as my stomach growl. Can't seem to find my phone so my fingers then pressed the switch of the lights right above my flower vase on my right side. "Where did I place it?" I said as my eyes roamed into the vicinity of my room. But what caught my attention is a box. Not just a box. But a coffin shaped box. Suddenly goosebumps hit hard myself. "Jesus," I said in fear. My heart started to thump out loud. I was about to walk out of my room but suddenly a phone vibrated and sounded eerily. My gaze then went to my bed from where the sound and the vibrating originates.