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.
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"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.
Right after I eat, I climbed back to my bedroom and lay there. I wasn't feeling sleepy at all. Feels like all the tiredness that I felt is replaced with such energy. To ease the boredom away and to make me feel sleepy again, perhaps browsing on the internet would be my resort. I opened my messenger and call someone who is very dear to me. She can definitely be a keeper of your secret and someone you can count on. The reason why I like her is that she is a hundred percent frank and her mouths had no filters and her words were not sugarcoated. What she sees is what she will say. I typed her name in the search box and clicked the video call logo beside the telephone logo on the upper right portion. Her line ring. I sighed as I stitched a cute smile on my face. Luckily, she is still awake. "Hey," I said while smiling. She smiled back
The cloud started to glow amidst the cold weather. The rainy season is fast approaching once more. Just when the clock hits five in the morning, I readied myself. Glancing myself once more in the mirror as I checked myself, my eyes were swollen and red. I must admit that I've been a fan of crying lately. Right after Dominick ended our call, later, I ended the call also but I say goodbye to Paulina properly. The house was silent. There are no other moving objects or whatnot except me. "Good to know that they are still asleep," I said. But to make sure that they are not awake, my foot leads me to the room where my Mom and Dad sleep. Just when I open the door, they both looked adorably cute while sleeping. It sends joy in my heart. They are hugging one another as Mommy Elise uses the arm of Dad as his pillow. Wishing that Domi
As I sobbed hard on his rock hard chest, Dominick remained not speaking nor moving. "I hate you," I cried hard on him. "I-I h-haven't taken any shower," he said. True to his words. Very visible that he hasn't taken one. He is kinda smelly but I don't care. I miss him so damn much. "Argh! My head," he said as his fingers massaged his temples. I stood up from leaning on his body and offered him a hand to grab. "Come on. Stand up now," I said. Dominick looks so messy right now. This is what he always says whenever we have alone time or our time together. He said that his house is lonely. No one is there to guide him. To care for him. To make him feel not alone. But I am also torn between leaving my parents. I mean, it would be hard for them also to accept my decision. Even if I haven't try